A Study In Inexact Notions

A study in inexact notionsDifferences upon the prospective sceneOur unruly burdens confound usNothing to save us when life turns mean Yet we can never let apathy rule the dayIn these times, we must be all the more awareKnowing truth can be unpopularYet compassion is the way to genuinely care

IV. Never To Be Released

Never to be released from these institutionsSaving our own souls is the remedy for us to seeBefore they forever lock us behind the parlor doorsSetting fire to their house is the only way to be free

Tracing The Bindings

Tracing the bindings of DostoyevskyAlong with Tolstoy & Solzhenitsyn on my shelvesThe salve for my weaker moments& a morning shot since we cannot save ourselves     Image by Shameen Miller from Pixabay

Faith In A Baby Child

I put my faith in a baby child & He will lead me I will follow in His path Being shown what I need to see I give Him my whole life I will seek His truth In my soul He does dwell Guiding me through days of youth His love will lift me up

I Can’t Swim That Far

I can’t swim that farNo use for a sailor like meFloating with the jetsamWithout the pomp or jubileeThis grey cell rockingOn each & every waveAt the whim of natureI pray for Jesus to saveA daily grind in hellNo time for witty quipsThis a mere life raftFor the Devil’s Flagship