-
Poem to Gregory
When I dwell on those things
I stressfully deplore
And I'm liable to emit
An exasperated roar
You can cheer me in an instant
With a-wrasslin' to the floor
And then keep me a-chucklin'
All the way to the door
You improve my life
I'm positively sure
And are the only the one
My heart a-flutters for!
Even if, at times
You are a square and a bore! -
Running prayer time...
Like a house on sand all my plans fall down ( Read more... ) -
I Just Have an Oxymoronic Personality
I exist in two distinct spheres of reality. In one my counter-culture attitude is accepted and affirmed. My artistic freedom is encouraged; my intellect is stimulated. But they don't understand what being a Christian means to me. Firstly: how can I be one? In their minds, Christians are the censors, the closed minded ones, filled with judgement ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
Apples and oranges, you say? Far from it. It's like comparing white lightning and butterflies. -
Supersaturated
I never dreamed that my body could grow so cold ( Read more... ) -
Christian Fems poem
And I'm clinging to “Let him who has no sin ( Read more... ) -
Advent Prayer
O come, Emmanuel: I am desperate for a deliverer ( Read more... ) -
sickness.
I cannot shake the remnants of this cold ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
Atherton Pancakes. Welcome to the family....