The Lonely Unknown

 

Unpredictability excites me
Strong urges to just run
Long, fast and far
Into oblivion

Fear? Oh no,
I no longer possess that
You see, I am a child of the King
You know, the author and finisher and all that kind of thing
Yes! HIM

I live on the edge
It’s a awe inspiring place to be
I don’t even trust myself
But I trust HIM

Roads untread, paths not yet paved
They make for a great story
It’s where I found Imani,
It’s where I found Christ
In the lonely unknown…

The Masses

 

The masses I call them
So crude
But it’s not meant to be rude

Not at all.
Remember the bell curve?
Normal Distribution they say

Well yes,
That’s who I’m referring to
The average majority.

It’s statistics
Certainly not a dirty word
They are quite good actually

Good gatherers
Disciplined Soldiers
It’s mutual interdependence
The outliers need the masses
The opposite of which also holds true.

Farewell

 

I woke up to snow
That light hearted bustling orchestra
Yes, the quiet rain

I’d admired it you see
The tranquility and joy
I looked on from my window sill

I love dancing in the rain
But I’ve only dreamt of laying in the snow
It’s like star gazing during a meteriod shower

Oooh, I’d love to see one of those.
But, today this beautiful earth
Said farewell my love.

We enjoyed your company
Yes, we had just as much fun
You appreciated us with new eyes
And that was more than enough…

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