The silent rose
Whispers your name
It echoes through out the land
If only the silent rose could speak
Would it tell me of a love wanting to be deep
Oh how my heart would truly be
When this rose blossoms with light
It radiates you in the dismal night
© Russell Clark 2010
My Life so far, Defining moments, Pieces of history and a slice of pumpkin pie.
Monday, June 07, 2010
Sunday, June 06, 2010
Love
Wednesday, June 02, 2010
Choices
We waste our words and we waste or moments, and we don't take the time to say the things in our hearts when we have the chance.
We all fail, some of us have the fortitude to pick ourselves up and some of us will never have that. Some of us have grace in our hearts and the ability to show compassion, and some of us don't.
Forgiveness does not exist, it is simply what you do, and how you pay for it.
So remember that when you practice what ever evils in you heart, or when you cheat or steal, lust or hate or gossip or covet. What ever it is that you do, or planing to do or have done...
There is no forgiveness there is just what comes next.
There is only pain, guilt and the misery of knowing who you are and what you did.
So don't do it, Just stop before its too late.
We all fail, some of us have the fortitude to pick ourselves up and some of us will never have that. Some of us have grace in our hearts and the ability to show compassion, and some of us don't.
Forgiveness does not exist, it is simply what you do, and how you pay for it.
So remember that when you practice what ever evils in you heart, or when you cheat or steal, lust or hate or gossip or covet. What ever it is that you do, or planing to do or have done...
There is no forgiveness there is just what comes next.
There is only pain, guilt and the misery of knowing who you are and what you did.
So don't do it, Just stop before its too late.
Free & New
Lost in an unknown world,
where others don't understand.
Free to be you and no one cares
autonomous as a bird flying by
Float away born free and new,
great energy radiates a bright glow.
Cautious with the delicateness of life
all troubles drift away,
like a troublesome dream away with dawn.
Born free and new life
lights up like a radiant glow.
Sun down on all old whither away
like an elderly leaf on the verge of autumns peril
Absorb like no tomorrow
as there are still new things to come.
Tomorrow is a day to start afresh
everything will fall into place.
© R.J. Clark 2007
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