Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Ezekiel 25:17

"The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the iniquities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he who, in the name of charity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley of the darkness. For he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. And you will know my name is the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon thee."

 

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Never knows best.

Fall is here, leaves drop colored in brown and red.
New bones rise from the ground collecting tidbits of information to pass along the future generation. The crowd now gathers 'round the fire chanting spells of a thousand years in adoration. Mother lays awake to demonic expressions, soon to be crying out for refuge.
She ran wild, summoning the beast that slays. Out at night with the moon following quietly behind, lighting the dark path towards the horizon.
The world I once loved is going away, leaving no signs of return for the misused. Green shelters fuse along the wooden branches, like moss growing on a dead corpse. And alone again, we'll all be.
Pick up your heart boy, it's only a temporary sickness which consumes the light you hold so dearly. These last few pedals crawl beneath my shoulders evolving into white feathers, composing wings of godly progressions. Spring forward were the unbeknown dig holes the size of oxes...
Now a man in the distance holds in his right hand a bundle of treasures, "Once we walked in the sunlight. Cover me I've felt the holy divine tear right through my soul."

Saturday, September 3, 2011