We're worlds apart
You and I...
Sitting in a dark room
hesitant at what to say...
Temple bells, resonant.
On the stairs...
Ere on my bed my limbs I lay,
God grant me grace my prayers to say...
1-6-08. My newest poem and maybe a song..??
To waste my life before your feet...
Tucked away in the woods
Where the grass does grow...
I come seeking you
You're never hard to find...
I immerse myself in you, in your word
As I delve deeper the more questions I have...
You gave me an identity
So now I seek my destiny...
When you have
Such a beautiful voice...
The Word Of The Lord (Sonnet)
By Mark Spencer...
The thought of so much hate enveloping me;
even my own faulty dreams disowning me...