Her husbands death was a sinking ship buried under sand in the bottomless ocean floor was her pain….
And it was a good story to tell
Right above the wishing well
Simple and trusted truth
Rooted beneath my hidden waters deeper
Than a ocean floor could find a explorer
I stood by the wishing well while my tears
Begin to fall and it over flowed over me
I drowned in my sorrow and I looked up
Far into the distance and the sun was
Peaking at my face, the darkness grew over
My body starting from stomach and
Spreading to my face, I closed my eyes
I dream of bees and giant trees arrayed in
The sunlight with great brushes of breeze
Was my pain
No more melodies played in my head
I wished for the end to come
I wish to disappear, this world is made
Of scum and lies told by the riches glorified
By the Earth, I have not a fit or a train to
Run but a course to finish and a journey to
Why did we die, Why did we die
My love, my love, I hear your cries
I feel your pain, I feel the hurt
It wills to not go away, Runaway runaway from me
My love cries for me
I will not see my future ahead of me until
My love is freed from this circular ring
I Am passionately in love with Thee, Yahushua, powerful enough to collide a world.
Great enough to stop a massive force headed towards destruction, distant enough to remain patient.
Incomprehensible to a soul……. to a man…
Obsession with the thought of living in the presence of love passionately, whole heartedly, everlastingly existing on its own, yet remains unknown to those imagining it, unimaginable, unspeakable, beloved.
He is my Adam.
When I close my eyes I feel him moving all inside of me.
He is always there watching me, the way he looks at me, the stare awankend my soul, sweet and gentle to my spirit. It puts me away and draws me in close to him
I want to follow him where ever he goes.
He loves me beyond the word love.
I am his and I belong to his body.
Moon lovers my heart beats on top of his heart pound.
The sound of passion and the feel of existing with one true love. The body made for my love…
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