shaped by the holy spirit

those who accept

will be fine

and when they do not

it is sad

and makes you mad too

cos

the confusion

is merely a collusion

of words

and thoughts

concerning

your eternal soul!

 

based on a homily by fr jj schwall

long road

home

the journey

an old bible

for him

one i tried to read

once in the past too

but without success

he has

come over

to our side

and is fine man

a former

lawman

who likes

to ride

the foams and crests

of sundry

whitewaters

so the lord

waits

for us

with mercy

about and of a homily by deacon john kiser

home

is now

how

he shout

not yet

and i

know

it is not all for show

slow

to heed

the speed

and need

of wanting

to be alone

all the time then

sleep

seep

creeps

mental

noisy

i walk

out full

sate

hate

to hear

familiar noises

bless

caress

to own

to known

show

the healing

feeling

think

it is full

happy to change

and rearrange

constantly

from a homily by fr john norman

she too

wants

some of the same

sex is the word

and is always

heard

but even the preist

nailed it

innocent

is the way to make love

not fuck

out of luck

lame duck

dead in the water

someone else s daughter

to be a bride

with naked nude pride

but her legs

and mind

are not often kind enough

burning bush

and empty bed

is the result

of it

too

why?

bingo

lingo

thing o ma bob

tongue

flick of the wrist

irony

lemon twist

words

caress

the valley of you and i

ask why

cry for the shadow

of the past

cast

dream

seemed

why did i not say

the word

that makes

the pain

go away

for sheri with high hopes and well wishes

she s checked out

rehab

spa time

to eat

and be off her feet

fuck it

she dont care no more

has given

up

fa sho

move on

blow

go

away

from then

when she said no

so the threat

and extended

bye

just another sham

scam

shame

lame

all the same

biotch fuck off~!!!

foot

dead

skin

rip it off

peal away

thick skinned

numb

to nails

and shit

rocks in the road

life

and meds

and all the

glory under the son

the one

of three

blessed trinity~

touchy

too much

such

joy

and sadness

tears

and fears

the service

sucked

her ass too small

her laugh

fake

and it did

make me

think tsk

nasty

e mail

she said

bye

i wont cry

cos i asked

her many times

to fuck off

stay away

she said no

and so it

was the

end even way back then

sixteen years past now

so lover fuck off and drop dead too