Thursday, February 24, 2011

Words

Too many Joy's, New opportunities for life at the same time as anxious uncertainties unfold

This is the part of my story where I run out of words....


AJ

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Vermillion

You can't know the end or outcome
we take a risk time is all we can branch out from
Making sense
it’s not a talent we yet posses
We sift through the garbage and find rest in the malnutrition of our best
We where never meant to be perfect but to Love instead
to Love instead

Aaron

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Train ain’t a coming

Light to the dark night street
Peaking through the fog
A mist we look for like it’s lost

We share sad stories and thrills
I find hope beyond these hills
Never lose a love over spilt milk

Bright smile like a child
But the blocks we play with a more serious mixture
Slowly Building up to a bigger picture

Time doesn’t mend the anxious ache
What we would like for this day
We find tomorrow might not bring

Letting God, I breathe from my mouth
The root of my heart the plea from the shelf
Idling, neutral, playing cards dealt
I lay them out

All it’s worth and for all it means to be
I’ll take that time I’ll take that for all that it’s worth to me
I’ll give you what I can you can keep it in your hand
Until you wish to let it go
Set it free when you find another road

AJ

Never Knew your Name


Sunsets where meant to bring joy and be seen

Stars were made for you and me

Streets where meant for shoes and to be walked

And lips where meant for smiles and talk

I’d hear of every day you spent away

And when you’re near maybe spend a day

Laughing, dreaming, and being right here

No cares not a worry no fear

This is how it’s suppose to go

Without worry an adventure a new road

Never expected to trip and fall at the feet of confusion

But that’s how it goes some times just illusion

I am me I am not them him or he

You can’t box a man up or set him free

If you think it’s all for nothing, and afraid of something

You’re probably right,

You always find what you’re looking for

Oh but I think it will be all right

And I’ll find her yet

She’ll be seeing stars and seeing who I am for me I bet

Not the past men that failed at it

Thank God he gives us what it takes

Fathering us through past mistakes

Towards real love and real faith

Persistence, discipline that starts every day with joy

Every day with joy.

Amen