All works here are adaptations from journal writings mostly 2016-present.
Reverb
Reverb
Every bit the bother
Crawling out from the response
The ability to look both ways
When I am certain, I step back
Into the flux of character
The bridge disassembles time
When I first walked from the barriers
The clicking still went off in my left brain
Wondering why you are here
Methods, meanderings
Wise cracks
Made of maybes just that stuck
Sifting through transparent pages
I feel lost being brittle
Consuming the drafts that would find me broken
There follows the light and the message
Wandering through check points
How I am shaken to discern
Polite versions, disciples thinking in double verse
That which I spend
Looking for accidentals dripping in reverb
Fresh Light
Fresh Light
Reflections cleared from rising mist
Into the breath
Into subversive footholds
Do you still know me?
No, not like before
This is a new face I shine upon you
Purified, radiant
Look upon, look within
See me changed
In the wages of commanding assertion
Tell me something beyond the obvious
Remind me what you always knew
Transplant me to the beginning
Yet make me anew
Judge not, fail not almighty
The river knew me not
The incense passed by me, unchanged
Deeper you emanate to the truth of your love
Your assertions correct
They flood my thoughts
They pursue the darkest places
Let them breathe in fresh light
Heart
Heart
Travels between/amongst tenses betrayed not
Fill the moments we seek
If there was anything between these spaces
Cry out
Into delight, into revelation
To be just and defined in your light
Welcome in, purify measure me as your own
Fill the realms within this stasis
To engage the angels surrounding this watch
Fewer be the doubt
Cleanse the fear, running from footsteps, from a racing mind
Who knows your heart?
See that pressure melt
Conformed, reformed, expecting
See that you are enough
Persist in passion poured out, flowing out
So saved knows my heart
Faint
Faint
Sometimes when it’s really quiet
I know the word I need to say to you
Everything caresses their purpose
And I am not alone
Through each verse reminds me
Of how everything gets lost in the envelope of what every page means
You look out from within
Yet everything has its place to begin
When how am I so shied away from that instant?
Can I merge with the portal and not be consumed in its draught?
Simplicity has its own law of averages
Feeling lost, consumed, bitter
No, thoughts emerge on a quieter plane
When you are revealed
Your suggestions are passports
The irises faint before there the fewest of hope prevails
I am smitten to refract and devour what witness have I left?
The Missionary's Song
As the heat trespasses upon dusty ground
Is it safe to pray aloud?
Has the wind brought confusion to our minds
Can we offer up thanks even though we are blind?
This is the exhaustion that comes with every day
Too long I have been removed by the wait
Silence eats up all the words we could exchange
For you know why, Lord, I am held at bay
But I am not alone
Buried in the distance
Here is but a wilderness
And this work of my heart is my witness
Here is the place called home
The only dream I have ever known
Some tease and say its far from heaven
Oh, but this is the place He owns
In Amazement
In Amazement
What is it that knows,
Beyond the grave, beyond this moment?
You challenge my weaknesses
You ask better questions
You love me, without comparison
Flood in, take my doubts
And show them your light
Give me your confidence
In every awareness be my guide
There are promises you keep
There are moments where I am arrested by you
Show me your freedom
In amazement, in awe,
In the certainty that your truth will cleanse me
Welcome, you are welcome here
Burn into our hearts
What is your love
That last beyond the temporary
Fleeting life
Wholly
Wholly
I wish what was clear to me
Was clear for you
I cannot seem to feel any deeper than the surface
You are not ready to leave
Poise, precision acts of God are on your side
But who are you?
You are not what brought you here
You are a child of God
Free to be, free to choose
Free to believe, to offer, to move
Beyond the minefield, the static that beholds you
You are free when you choose to be
All that you were created for:
The answers you were born with
The power to behold
Simply yours to own
Wholly
Compasses
Compasses
Only memorizing the pages I have left
Feeling through your thoughts
Some are easier left for quiet hours
Helplessly considering all latter options before the spill
Maybe once you are sure of yourself
You can start talking again
Freedom achieved in a war uncalculatable
From their birth you take them away
Serving the ruse
Major constructs
Fleeting abilities swarming in the dust
You can measure all that sows in needles
Kits borrowed, strings loosely attached
Where in every mercy clings tightly
Motivations all ideal
Senses moving through imaginary compasses
Consumes Me
Consumes Me
What I find blameless I have spoken for
Could you come back and leave me less defined?
Currency is a fable
Is a marked contrast
To the lie when I should have not been able
Make it all, make belief
Tell me you have more than just words to give me
Tell me, show me your heart
And let me know:
For what survives is not a blank stare
You are more than able
For willing is the thought:
The song that consumes me
Juried By Your Presence
Juried By Your Presence
I don’t miss the expectations
Seemingly someone else fed me
When you walk in the light
When you breathe in the light
You are reminded
The proof of your being
I want to live past the insurance
To become all at once the realization:
Presence upon glory
Some truths beg upon me
You feed them slowly
I am full of imagination
How are you so good?
More than time is sufficient
All that winds into securities
That involve long division
Move me to see the vision of what else
Could this be,
A movement,
An approximation
Juried by your presence
So Obvious
So Obvious
Luck grieves before it believes
It turns around to crisscross into arms forgiven
You hold on some more as feelings assume new shadows
What blessing is there when I cannot hear you breathe?
The torture confounds me
Lost in a space that covers into night
Have I been afraid?
Never like this when hours drag until something dark has lifted
Am I, can I assume the worst is gone?
The buckle has worn off the easy chair
What was removed,
What went where all appliances scuffle into thin air?
If I could believe the apparition
Then all assumptions would be made perfect
In a planet where the safe bet was silence
And nothing removed from its wake was different
From the path that chose me here
In tune, in complexity, in vibrancy of choice
To be bothered simply by being noticed
I love when I cannot complain
And the truth is so obvious
Or Not
Or Not
Down the path I know
Wrought with obstacles
The ones that tarry,
The ones that grow beneath the gaze of steady lines of sight
I wonder what you alone must know
Redeemed as me holding down to the point of forgiveness
All along what gives our strength poise amongst fading light?
Something must live to survive
When all else fades as has to let go
Where are you, what do you know?
How can you help me?
If only you must see what I cannot
You know what I must give up
And you ask me to sit and listen
Everything is alive
Darkness creeping in or not
As You Pursue
As You Pursue
What end, what process confirms to whom we know
That in evidence lies the multitude of promise?
In the light, in the course
That forgives through imagination
Into clarity
To awaken what suffered
And to make known in confidence
The resolve and the posture
The cure of what is ease and presence
What moves you is faith
And the seeds you give as talents
Where the orchards have been placed in my hands
When you can awaken
And then restore
The gravity you pull me
I rest in your provision
Take us into the pursuit of now
Into the amazement
Where you evolve and pursue me
Praise Forth
Praise Forth
What is it that knows,
Beyond the grave, beyond this moment?
You challenge my weaknesses
You ask better questions
You love me
Without comparison
Flood in
Take my doubts and show them new light
Give me your confidence
In every awareness become my guide
There are promises you keep
There are moments when I am arrested by you
Show me your freedom
In amazement, in awe
In certainty that your truth will cleanse me
Welcome, you are welcome here
Burn into our hearts
What is your love
That lasts beyond this temporary, fleeting life
Still True
Still True
Colors break free into light
I am left wondering,
How is it that you haven’t changed?
We all seem to stretch
How is it that you still meet us where we are at?
Memory is confusion
Is thinking backwards, oh what have I learned?
All that shapes me out of the phase
I have to end and let you begin
There’s a grip that tends without asking:
Is there my haste beyond rebuke?
If all I could do was rest
The best would be the word you gave me in the beginning
And is still true
A New Year
January, 1st 2017
There is a turn
A rise of air that twists a flight of swallows
If you could arrive
And push away the shadows
Where there is your home
In the midst of certainty
Its what you know
When everything speaks more then
Once in a song
As enough
As in more than weeks show off their patience
The more you end up decisive
As we building whatever we could own up to?
Fragile moments
We ease into the process of knowing we are not alone
Maybe this fancy is an evolving masquerade:
A moment in December
With one or the other,
No, that was yesterday
Of Peace
Of Peace
Pacify until you are lying long enough
Enter time
Like you were always meant to be enough
Where is this bridge that manages things?
I am posing
But the camera won’t budge
It cannot nudge me to smile
I am breaking
But I don’t know what for
As I keep on evolving
Till the fix I am solving
Fixes itself
Loose strains edging toward the completely oblivious
Nocturnes of peace
Transparency
Transparency
What is this legacy you pour out before me?
See me, take notice
But is this what I want you to know?
Is this the level of acceptance,
How I want to be measured?
No, it is limitless
It cannot be measured
Please somehow reveal something tangible
Come in for a landing
Share who you are
Not what you do
Have an opinion
Do you laugh?
Make honest the pursuit
Of just being one of us
Someone Else's War
How can you say,
Its worth all of that?
There’s nothing left to do,
But join the army?
I see into your children’s eyes:
Into magical prisms of deep blue
How long do you plan on seeing them?
Have you thought this out,
Is this your only option?
I get it
Security, income
The fight for freedom
Yes, and someone else’s war
Is this admirable?
An ideal perfected, protected?
Brave is two shades away from being mislead
Tell me you have thought this one out some more?
When will you see your children’s eyes?
When the bills are paid?
When the battle has stopped,
And the next one proliferates on someone else’s watch?
Through
Looking through an ocean
The light carries ripples, shadows on golden sands
I don’t have far to go
Till I reach that place
Where all distraction has left
And all I see is you
There’s something apparent
That holds me at your gaze
Perfectly I know it
Even from a ways off
But when I reach for you there
All of the pain melts away
And you are still as simple as a child
A child way before what chased you
What made such confusion
For what we could have spoken could have taken too much time
Memory is a moment stored away
When all we want is freedom:
From the chains and our minds
The ways the waters still reach the shore
And find someone beautiful, perfect once more