Angered Arrows ..

[Rojohawk7]

Your words are as many arrows, molded by bitterness,
thrust by anger in my direction.....Never truly hitting their mark,
merely falling in a heap......There will come a day,
when the things you seek to sow,you shall surely reap.
for in my mind these things you say...they, will always keep.

Are these angered arrows friends to the bow you hold,
do they know the allie they have in you......To them,
has my story ever been told, or am I the enemy they never knew,
could they understand my need, or is your vengeance,
on what they feed.....Do they know, why they fall to ground,
only to collect the morning dew, and drown....The reward for their dirty deed.

Say for a moment that I stood my ground....That these angered arrows,
somehow,their mark they found....Would your vengeful thirst be quenched,
by a thousands cries...Can those cries, somehow, replace your lies.
Would each know just why it flies, or of their mission,
somehow, to ensure that love dies.

 

[Rojohawk7]

If we can (life is hard) set our ear at the throne,
what music we would hear.....
the security we would feel,,,

If we resist the adversaries charms,
death would simply be a crying baby swept off the floor,,,
into its fathers arms.....

 

[Rojohawk7]

THERE WAS, THERE IS, THE END ...


-There was...

A time when, she settled for less than
the best.
A time when, in mediocrity she could rest...

Until, her bitter seed of contempt broke
ground.
Until, she took that fateful look around...


She found, she was at risk,
all alone in the deep...
She found, her safety in jesus,
in him she could sleep...



-There is...

A day when, her fears will all
subside.
A day when, in my arms she will
reside...

Someday soon, I will hold her
tight.
Someday soon, she will have won her
fight...


She will find, peace of mind,
two hearts entwined...
she will find, joy in life once again,
two friends together as one til,

-The end...

 

[Rojohawk7]

UNIQUE SIGNATURE:

Keep your head up when you find it pointed
at the ground, when this world seeks
to put you down.

Be confident in the decisions you do make,
walk with a pride this world can never take.

Nurture the souls God placed in your care,
let their comfort flow as the wind thru your hair.

Never seek via their signature, the acceptance of men,
no..that low never, sink.

Let the mind be as paper, your spirit a pen
yes..your uniqueness, the ink..