The Lost
By Mark Spencer...
We long for the kiss of reconciliation
Far from the reach of undue humiliation...
Who can you trust when you just don't know
When someone's for real or if its all just a show...
Conscious spiritual contentment
Deep in quite reflection...
Innocence lost in eden,
Serpents deceitful lies unfurl...
He moves around water
He moves around sea...
Ere on my bed my limbs I lay,
God grant me grace my prayers to say...
The Word Of The Lord (Sonnet)
By Mark Spencer...
A field of dying flowers wilts beneath a blackened...
Shifting shades from green to brown as their...
Forgive me Lord I've fallen
I'm down by the wayside...
Who really needs a book,
To tell them how to live...
You gave me a life and beautiful parents
You gave me a voice an uncountable talents...