Can you see the dark?

Absense non-being nothingness

No creator no Love no life

No light blackness no return

Can you see the dark?

Firstly by co-existing with the Father

In his soul including together.

Through Jesus came into existance

the universe and the angels thence

the clay fashioned into man

by his hand

with a breath inward became he a soul

to live forever with the Father

Son and Holy Host.

To reside in the garden ov Eden

There was never a night until

Darkness came in the begetting of evil

So the setting sun reminds one

ov the falling and the sun rise

awakens the eyes

and birds begin their calling.

The Love that gives Freedom

In meeting a friend
the light that you find
in a Love that never ends
The ties that together you bind
And as the years look back
on the old beaten track
The string that has twined
that together in your minds
you have created
Was it Love at first sight that was fated.
Respect is giving freedom
and in free there is no abandon
The Love that gives freedom
from lucre and Mammon
Love is supreme there is no quibble
For in blessed Jesus there is no equal
The Love that gives freedom
The Love that gives freedom
The Love that gives Freedom
.

The fishes become standard

The fishes

The standard

Dear Sara

Dear Sara Rue,
                         you are so beautiful. In the gentle curve of your breasts, I would lay down my head to rest. Your shape so generous and yielding, inspires in me an unusual feeling. A feeling fulfilling and urgent, one of holding and relent. Oh, desire of my loins, will you let our song sing?

The angels play their strings, on the harps or our hearts. The Word of Love only sings to our souls to let us know. So silent and thundering in Heaven. God appears whenever you are there. Although I awoke and was alone and didn't feel as if I was at home. But we find our home again when we live with family and friends.

Dear Sara Rue, will you be my friend. So that desire and love never ends? For the pearls and rubies perish in treatment but unusual diamonds hold a place in the firmament. For an unusual diamond you could be, if you hold on to me. An unusual feeling rushes through the interior space, behind my eyes behind my face. To behold someone so unsure. That someone is so beautiful, to be sure.

The singing and the song

Oh the Angels sing
and the song is of everything
For the singers live in joy
and in every note rejoice
for the song is He
that all, including you and me
should come to be
living pleasantly

Now the harps do sound
and lyrics do abound
from the mouths
of the Heavenly ones
The chorus is sung
by the blessed Son
and every one
adds his or her own tone

For to make a guitar strum
and to feel the taste of yum
to have a sense of home
and to not be all alone
all you need is He
that makes the pleasant and glee
By Him your life has been perfected
and renewed to glory reflected