Free to Fly

Trapped inside the walls of my mind,

Trying to get out.

But I keep building more brick walls

Of solid fear and doubt.

Looking for one patch of light,

But every time I find

A glimpse of hope, the walls close in.

My trust is left behind.


Every tear drop drowns a smile.
The rain describes my heart.
The clouds of fear surround my soul,
It's tearing me apart.


I cannot get myself out
I'm stuck inside of me.
Will someone help me to escape?
Does someone hear my plea?


As I fall upon my knees
And wait for a reply
I feel a warmth so sweet, so bright,
So strong, and so nearby.


I couldn't get out on my own
But as the time went by
Someone in heaven raised me up,
And freed my soul to fly.

The Night Before The Lord's Return

Here's one for the Easter season. :)

Water droplets scatter 

In the whistling wind.

Trees moan and leaves

Reach for their loss.

Cloudy light glimmers on

Sprinkled spider webs.

Emptiness in

The moonlight's gleam.

Absent glory and truth.

The breeze chills the bone.

Some vital part 

Of life is gone.

The elements yearning

For natures missing peace

Pleading for hope

To fulfill grace.

The crispy mist full air

And wet trembling grass

Waiting, for the

Tomb is empty.