Friday, June 20, 2008

the king is right infront of us

The children outside all are laughing under perfect skies
The shapes and patterns in this season make me feel alive
I wanna shout it from the roof top and tell the world
That,
“I was blind but now I see what’s right in front of me!”

It’s a beautiful world I see, everything looks differently
It’s a beautiful world I see, these moments are changing me
When I look at the sky I see the reason why I know,
When I look out from the window,
The moon and stars shine all their lights down from the heavens
I choir of angels strike a chord and lift their voices
And then we sing out,
“I’ve been lost but now I’ve found what’s right in front of me.”

-tim myers
'its a beautiful world'

Monday, June 16, 2008

what i got from it:

Love me faster than the devil
Run me straight into the ground
Drowning deep inside your water
Drowning deep inside your sound

"But blessed is the man who trusts in the LORD,
whose confidence is in him.
He will be like a tree planted by the water
that sends out its roots by the stream.
It does not fear when heat comes;
its leaves are always green.
It has no worries in a year of drought
and never fails to bear fruit."

-jeremiah 17:7-8

Wednesday, June 4, 2008

we weep for a birds cry but not for a fish's blood.
blessed are those with a voice

-Kazunori Itō

Sunday, June 1, 2008

absence makes the heart grow fonder

winter had past and as summer had begun,
she left.

yet, if days were weeks, and weeks were months,
it would seem the day she left was not summer's rebirth
but the return of winter.

my heart chilled after our parting
as time passed i told myself
i was incapable of longing

yet the winter months came and passed
and as the white witch's kiss thawed
so did my heart

and like years of past
after the ice had melted
and the air had warmed
nature took her breath,
and waited for the buds to grow

yet my heart chose otherwise,
it took no breath, did not hesitate
for now it is summer in my heart
love has found me and bloomed.
winter has left, and an eternal summer begun.

absence makes the heart grow fonder