Sometimes

Sometimes I look at old pictures and think, there I was.
Sometimes I look around and think, here I am.
Sometimes I look to the heavens and think, there I will be.

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Science and Art

What if I had a song to sing and nobody heard the words?
They all learned the tune from a story no one heard.
What if I am humming? Should I scream aloud?
Is there anyone left in this lonely crowd?
I stand on the edge of a canyon and only hold my breath.
Some say they are listening.
Sad fact, there’s no one left.
This does not trouble me, although it probably should,
because the one who hears me knows the silence means I could.
Narrow is the gate. Humble is my heart.
There is no division of Man’s science and God’s art.

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Something to Remember

Your family will fail you.
Your friends will fail you.
Your lover will fail you.
The media will fail you.
The public will fail you.
Your Government will fail you.
Your money will fail you.
Your body will fail you.
God will not fail you.

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I have broken branches.
I have heard the screams of sickness.
The pain of injuries long passed aches within me.
The hate of man lingers on my breath.
I have witnessed evil wilt the soul.
I have felt the sting of fire.
In this life, I have feared many things.
In this life, I have suffered.
The most painful thing I have done is loved.
Not love-lost nor love-forgotten;
Love remembered,
Love experienced,
Love expressed,
Love eternal.

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We are evil, my friend.
Look around you, my friend.
There is destruction, there is longing and we have caused it.
We have perpetrated our demise, we have sinned, we have thought too many times.
What cause will cease my trilling curses and everlasting whimpers?
Who among us has not the perfidy to smite the name of Christ?
To seek a lustful adulteress to die with, to die on, to die in, is not meant for you.
I am unleashed.
I am free.
We are evil, my friend, you and I.
Yet I found peace.
Without pretension, I invite you, stand beside me.

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Eclipse

An eclipse hovers on the edge of stones worn clean by procrastination. Dusty and broken lovers weep for their losses and take up arms to shed light in spaces of grief to calm the breath of a frivolity. Some hearts hold more love than others; some were raised in kind, and some bled out.
Hinder.
An eclipse hovers on an axis just this edge of sleep. Believe you will forget spoken words when all but the clap of hooves passes away. Ten years, ten thousand: a thought not thought.

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Evening Thoughts

As the hues of the sky blend, do I not change?
The young know nothing and believe they know more.
The old know more and believe less.
When the wind blows, do I not quiver?
The young have nothing and trust without question.
The old question even themselves.
Now as the waves lap, do I not count the tides?
The young speak without thinking.
The old drown in their thoughts.
When the earth beckons, do I not die?

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