A stranger and an exile
in a land I once called home.
The world is waning stranger
as I peer into the gloam.
My bleary eyes breathe teary cries,
as all the days wax dim.
My tender nerves have no reserves
my hope has withered grim. Continue reading Hope Has Withered Grim
Meet my mighty gate keeper,
the keeper of my gate.
Don’t you dare think him diminutive
or underestimate… Continue reading Mighty Gatekeeper
Just tell me when it’s over
and it’s safe to look around.
For now I’ll just be sitting here,
my head stuck in the ground… Continue reading Head Underground
Regard me kindly, if you will,
I’m somewhat worse for wear, but still
I’m getting by the best I can,
And trusting in my Maker’s plan. Continue reading Regard me Kindly
O what a world we live in today,
Sometimes I feel like I’m melting away.
Good versus evil, the lines have been drawn,
What good can I do when I’m only a pawn. Continue reading O, What a World
Hidden away where nobody sees,
High in the arms of a cluster of trees,
Safe in a home where I know I belong,
Resting from stresses in One who is strong… Continue reading Hidden and Safe
I know this will fit,
if I just push a bit,
and then once it’s in,
I will say with a grin,… Continue reading One More
As darkness falls across the land,
Lord give me grace and faith to stand,
And persevere against all odds
and never worship other gods,
Nor taste their wares nor fear their sting;
Lord may I not fear anything – … Continue reading As Darkness Falls
Commando skills are what we need
To navigate the world today.
To keep us low and out of sight,
Avoid the dangers in the way. Continue reading Commando Skills
I read a dead letter the other day,
From forty years past and a world away.
Was written by someone that used to be,
To another old someone that used to be me. Continue reading Dead Letter Doldrums
Favorite photos, can only pick three.
I’d pick them all if were left up to me.
Favorite photos, not sure what to do.
Which are the three if were left up to you? Continue reading Favorite Photos?
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