I'm looking for a rainbow
I'm expecting some color in this rain
Scanning the horizon
Looking in the rear-view mirror
I know it's there
Even if I can't see it
Friday, June 19, 2009
Friday, June 12, 2009
I AM
it matters not what the future holds
i cannot grasp what lies behind
but who i am now
is the thing
is the truth
much more than who i was
has made me what i am
or who i will become
so i must be who i am
and live myself to the fullest today
because the past is gone
and tomorrow is not guaranteed
so my living and hoping
must be in the reality that exists
not in something that has died
or the potential that may never be
my hope is in the Lord
who was
and is
and is to come
He's a sure thing
so if i never regain what was lost
and never find what i'm looking for
i will be complete in the knowledge
that i am loved
and was loved
and will be loved
no matter what happens to me
no hope in the future
no anchor in the past
but hope in the One
the Way
the Truth
the Life
the I AM
i cannot grasp what lies behind
but who i am now
is the thing
is the truth
much more than who i was
has made me what i am
or who i will become
so i must be who i am
and live myself to the fullest today
because the past is gone
and tomorrow is not guaranteed
so my living and hoping
must be in the reality that exists
not in something that has died
or the potential that may never be
my hope is in the Lord
who was
and is
and is to come
He's a sure thing
so if i never regain what was lost
and never find what i'm looking for
i will be complete in the knowledge
that i am loved
and was loved
and will be loved
no matter what happens to me
no hope in the future
no anchor in the past
but hope in the One
the Way
the Truth
the Life
the I AM
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
MURDER, I WRITE
i'm Jessica Fletcher
that person you know
who always tries to be right
who dares to be diplomatic
while the rest of the world is warring
it's not only impossible to always be on the right side
it's annoying
that person you know
who always tries to be right
who dares to be diplomatic
while the rest of the world is warring
it's not only impossible to always be on the right side
it's annoying
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
UNTITLED
a bell is ringing somewhere
the air is cool and fresh
after the storm
as the clouds break
the sun yellows
their bruises
the birds sing
because that is
what they are made to do
the moon drains
like a sand dollar
cloven in two
who needs a rainbow
when you have a promise
the air is cool and fresh
after the storm
as the clouds break
the sun yellows
their bruises
the birds sing
because that is
what they are made to do
the moon drains
like a sand dollar
cloven in two
who needs a rainbow
when you have a promise
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