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 …
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
Of Galaxies and Things
(a children's poem)
There are galaxies galore
In the universe;
Billions upon billions more
Countless and diverse.
Our galaxy, the Milky Way
Has glowing spiral arms.
Beautiful; a grand display
Lovely; full of charm.
Eight planets orbit our sun;
Four near - the others far;
The inner and the outer ones
Sailing 'round our star.
Each on a solitary course
Those falling leaves.
Summer has passed it just didnt seem to last
Autumn is here this will be the last
Talk to those in spring and all the joy of life can bring
Even in autumn there is a spring looking forward to all that can bring
It will be glorious when the summer of autumn arrives
Without Jesus what could you sing maybe your bank balance could give you a zing
Of course autumn brings the falling of the leaves beautiful colours a wonderful thing