Slow-moving Storms

Never has there been

Such a time as this

With quarreling, strife,

And bickering

Fading light as evil calls

Darkness creeping in

Like slow-moving storms

Howling winds of turmoil

The blowing dust of change

Thunder and lightning crash

Within the soul of doubt

Haunting voices wooing

The internal choices

Choose wisely my friend

For eternity is the prize

What will it be lost soul?

Heaven with it’s glory

Or hell with it’s torment?

There is no in-between!

 

Gazing

GAZING BEYOND THE STARRY SKIES OF INFINITY

CARRIED BY SPACE AND TIME

TO THE UNKNOWN AREAS OF THE MIND

COSMIC MATTER FORMING THE TRIAD OF GOD

SPOKEN INTO THE REALM OF REASONING

PIECES OF BEINGS BELONGING TO NO ONE

COME FROM THE ESSENCE OF LIFE

PARTAKNG AND THRIVING

EVERYWHERE AT ONCE

TO FORM SUCH A THING AS MAN.

Journey’s End

Today is the unseen image of yesterday’s child

Birthed by moments which come without end

Chains of seconds merge to make the new

As fading golden rays of the sun descend.

Steps upon steps follow within the given pace

Leading to the path that will constantly send

Mortals over the rocky trails of deepest need

To the calm smooth roads that should have been.

“Where will this day take us?” life does ask

As darkness dances upon the swirling wind

The minutes and hours question troubled thoughts

Quiet musings wander across the mind dear friend.

How will todays choices affect our eternal date?

With all the unknown just around the bend

Have we made the best use of our alloted time?

For the coming tomorrow may just be our journey’s end.

Sweet Whispers

The sweet whispers of God

Swirl through out my soul

Hushing the tormenting voices

That would try to bring me low

His still small voice that rides on the wind

Surrounds my heart

Gives me peace within

Oh! What marvelous miracles

Are continually brought to me

On the sweet whispers of God

For all of my life and into eternity.

 

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