The Journey

Rolled forth the gentle deep blue sea
consuming me in it's melody..
drift away,from present to past
did the soul,now from the body outcast....


The soul searches a troubled mind
looking at the past it left behind
As a beggar through garbage sifts
Longing for money or gifts

Combing the past from time's beginning
to help a mind that is now perceiving
this world to be sorrowful and grieving....

The soul rejoices as it has found
piece of mind and thinking sound
no more is it anxious with trouble deep
Now in it's body calm,it will sleep

For it has found now what it did seek
amidst the dying and the weak
hope,yes hope did it find
of sound to the deaf and light to the blind......

The Embrace

As I hold u gently ..in my arms tonight
I search for words that may sound right
Beat,beat does this 'thing' inside
called a heart now that you reside

Lost,lost so lost am I
like a wanderer in a desert ,dry
You are my direction,my north star
guide me to you always be it near or far

For in your arms I wish to dwell
for it's like heaven..in the depths of hell....