Free At Last

Cloud of hope, skies of blue,

Mysterious mountain, addressed to whom,

Within it’s soul, words are left,

Each passing gift, a note to self,

Forgive my presence, forgo my past,

Travel on, your free at last,

My humble sight, upon the sky,

This floating life, it’s will devine


Choice Of Faith

Puppeteer of life, placate us all,
Claim not of choice, fate to befall,

Each footprint that’s left, already written,
Choices unique, determination then given,

Holy in spirit, of non believing,
Sentence submitted, incubation for grieving,

Which path will subdue me, render me whole,
A choice if not mine, question my role,

For whom have authority, clouds now forsake me,
To you I pay homage, return me now safely