Look at mirror; you think you are ok, but you are...
A mirror has been fog, blurry and unable clearly...
I am the best.
Take everything in my stride...
Part Of His Flock
By Mark Spencer...
Rewards
By Mark Spencer...
The words of the wise,
Impeccable to see...
To Thine Own Self Be True
By Mark Spencer...
Oh broken heart
crushed, left to die...
A Candy Coated Jesus
By Mark Spencer...
Proving God in the prisms of crystals
Is seeking Genie by rubbing bronze lamps...
The Harvest
By Mark Spencer...
The Banquet
The king was planning a banquet...
As I walked along, enjoying my day,
a stranger came and looked my way...