Poetry Sunday ~ Why... die

Nebraska sky by Adam

Matt.  26:35 “Peter said unto him, Though I should die with thee, yet will I not deny thee. Likewise also said all the disciples.”

I don’t wanna die

don’t wanna cry

I want to live

I don’t know why…

I’m in a world

Fingers curled

Words hurled

Clouds unfurled

On a throne

I call my own

Never sown

Always shown

Fluttering mind

Winds unkind

Hard to find

Soul entwined

Button eyes

Starry skies

Sudden cries

Then she dies

Poetry Sunday ~ Farewell

How beautiful on the mountains are the feet of those who bring good news, who proclaim peace, who bring good tidings, who proclaim salvation, who say to Zion, "Your God reigns!"   

Isaiah 52:7 (NIV)

 Lent ~day five

Farewell

It’s time to say farewell

A time to bid adieu

The glory of the Lord

Has fallen upon you.

Farewell Farewell

What’s old is new again.

Soar amid the mission

We’ll meet I know not when.

God has come a calling

Goodbye I will not say.

Farewell farewell

My heart will hurt today.

Tears will fill my eyes

A newness falls on me

Amid the Lenten season

Our souls are now set free.

Farewell Farewell

I give it all to Him.

An everlasting change

My eyes no longer dim.