I don’t know what God stands before me and can’t recite the prayers that slip through fingers bead to bead saints to sinners Act of Contrition is a fear factor while at the end of the day my indiscretions are my own chipping away at the norms, man made rules and regulations yet my heart …
Tag: Heaven
Saving Grace
There is a time and place for everything And when there is a cold rain falling dragging me down bringing me down comfort zone sanctuary I stand alone - Saving Grace Off in the distance my sins are being washed away On my knees praying to - someone for relief and who can tell when there …
Heaven, Hell Or Brooklyn
Walking beyond the dunes sea grass slips between my fingers The roar of the ocean calms my nerves and I remember how you felt beneath the waves The Siren's song whistles in the night carried by an ocean breeze; and every night your memory brings me to my knees And I wonder... Heaven, Hell or …
Carrying Our Secrets
It's just a round-about way of saying nothing with meaning ...or true intent vibrate In the distance I can hear the song There is a dullness in the roar, and when the dust is kicked up and no one settles in, bullets will be a blazing - glory It really won't matter what pocket you …
Hell
There are days when little to nothing can move within the close quarters of the walls now self proclaimed as barren – claustrophobia is a weakness to some that steps up when all else fails and yes there is some comfort in the self imprisonment confinement the familiar the nest of being able to reach …
Forever #JeSuisCharlie
They are like air non-tangible of no material substance - Yet they are powerful! Thoughts, words, opinions, perceptions dialogue; internal, external beliefs, doubts, questions, answers All up in the air Throw it against the wall ...to see what sticks or lands on the floor - Pen to paper, pen in hand Words, caricatures They are …
Brightest Of Eyes
The arms of love Wrapped around me Small boy Baby child Little angel with The brightest of eyes Cherishing and grateful For all of what this life Has unfolded before me ..and it took a while But I have come to know Life is what we make of it As time slowly passes - and …
Saint Cecilia’s Song
Looking beyond the window framing dreamy images like a professional paparazzo Candle light burns so bright Bleeding Heart flowers circle your name center of meditation-al drift And you - you are a song perfect harmony, perfect gift Shimmering from side to side Tap dancing wonder, heartbeat drummer, cat on a hot tin roof Cheshire smile …
Angel Dove
Romantic sunset slips into the abyss another solitary slumber while the man in the moon rises to the occasion off in the distance love shadows clarity never coming into full view star light star bright lost on the wishes of the night all that matters Heaven above baby's breath angel dove... © 2013 Trilby
Trilby Yates 