
I seized onto those deep-seated eyes, your deliberation,please from me don't hide. I want all of you, I want to dive into the tide fall to the ocean inside.
When the Soul Cried Out for Meaning

I seized onto those deep-seated eyes, your deliberation,please from me don't hide. I want all of you, I want to dive into the tide fall to the ocean inside.

One kiss, two souls, cut from the same cloth, with those three words, you made me whole. On the count of four, our paths alined. The world hates, we're two of a kind.

Like the addict there's a craving, appetite for the need. Fantasies thriving, irritation for greed. Summon a resistant, so stunning too weak. Redolence, sweet, oh to taste the red apple treat. Call on divinity, interrogate the same faith, inside demand, so unsafe. Whirlwinds, wisp a whisper, of a needing inducing sin, ferocious, the conflict within.

Feels like I've been here so long. So I strain to think back, to when things weren't so wrong. But all I see is my hands cuffed in a sweatbox. So I strive even harder, trying to forget about locks. No! I'm in a cold court cell and like a scared snail, I retreat alone into my shell. Still thinking. endeavouring to remember. All I can see is a man in a wig, dictating my future, how I am going to live. 'Stand up! Sit down!' Fixed on thinking It's causing me to frown. And then, I remember! the girls! the beach! the sun! back in the days when it was fun. Attempting to stay in this memory, until this time has past. Getting there, can't come too fast.

She was tequila rose, he the Lynchburg oak. She said more with one look, than any word she spoke. Warmth, emancipated by her soul, melts away at the snow. Revealing a taste of what all want to know.

She asked if anyone was sitting there, gladly and invitingly I said 'no'. Her look was beautiful, a bedazzling smile, advancing something inside of me. There was dialog but I forgot her elegance I did not.

A deep herd of uncontrollable wild, galloping white-maned monsters. Stampeding ruthlessly through smashing, damaging and consuming structures of man. Ragefully and merclesley crashing with great might. Frizzling paled threight boulders not slowing but speeding installing fear, into the heart of mankind. Powerful pearly mountain waves gracefully destroying. Destroying the illusion we are greater than Him?

There used to be this gorilla, in Southport zoo! And what a grumpy gorilla, he was too. Sit all day behind that dirty rotten screen. All the kids would bang, pull faces, quite frankly, be mean. How I used to wind that poor gorilla up, eating, sleeping, shitting in that hut. It was 1991 or maybe two. It's now many years later, an I'm the gorilla in the zoo! Eating, sleeping, shitting in this cell. But it's screws not kids giving me the hell. A squandered life that should be blessed. I knew why, that poor gorilla, couldn't even have guessed.

The enemy came raging, waging war on us all. with no defence, for us they did not stall. Destroying from inside, our cells as it's host, in their bravery we heard no boast. Angels of mercy we are grateful for your grit, the nations indebted, you make each proud to be a Brit. In this conflict you are our frontline, the countries very best at this critical time. We were hit with force , so stay in, so they can stay on course. Do your bit whilst they go the extra yard, they will soon be doted but for now they strike hard. Please equip them properly with every piece, so they can smash us to victory like Stokes is at the crease.

I am unsure why, when I'm alone in this cell,
I start to dwell, on heaven and hell.
Much I have lost within these four walls,
lost, gone, insignificant to all.
Wanting right now, as my mind is dense.
In this hole, this hole of belligerence.
Salvation from above can it really rescue me?
before my soul drowns, in this adversity.
The ringing of despair cannons of every wall.
with night after night of solitude
I get so dazed, and confused with it all.
However, my heart knows there is more,
So I turn to the cross.
And the mercy of God I do pray for.
So on this perilous path, however unsafe.
I will drip away this stone, I will always keep faith.
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