The aeroplanes overhead dropping their fumes on everyones head
The fumes hit the trees . roof tops . cars . roads . gardens . into my lungs then my head
They change their flight path every day not so annoying as overhead
Most people will never use these machines that churn out dread upon the head
The beauty of the countryside all you see is their jet streams far above your head
The fumes are carried all around the world landing on someone
I lay on my borrowed bed a plain white ceiling I could see
With six flush lights it was still daylight
I decided I would listen to Revelation six
Before it played I saw the colour red as I looked up to the ceiling . that night.
Listening to Revelation 6. Alan
I don’t have anything to say … So why am I writing here today … I cant help myself I must write and empty myself with what I say … I listened to Revelation five and what it had to say … Of course it’s not an it and I didn’t understand all of what the spirit had to say … Never the less I must have learnt something today midst all the organised chaos of the day … Not to take offense at a family members anger and what they might have to say …
I see you inside out.God has made some people beautiful outside
God has made some beautiful people ugly inside
God is making some people beautiful inside
Some people are ugly inside and out.
Listening to Revelation 4. Alan
Living in the City.
19.6.2014 | 19:05 |
The beautiful smells of summer
Suddenly its arrived after longing for a while
Walking from where I parked .. The smell of blossoms in the air
The warm breeze allowing petals to leave the trees
Or was it a dirty old wagon
Brushing the tree as it went rushing by.
We can hide in the City were so many people abide
We cannot hide from the makers smile
Why are you trying to hide when you should be by my side