Flow into thy own self, feel the restless nature of the child inside, the escape is near, the running away from it all, no you must stay and hold out, the capture will not handle the situation, The milling about back and fore, the between the lines, the touching, the feeling, the sustenance of the soul and mind, the new creature that lurks underneath sweating, yearning for a new way...God and nature
fuel the need
tremble you slowly over the bridge
utter a new sense and comb your hair
it's trying that does it
nature does care
probe into a new way, a better way to truth and your mind
inside its all just time
feel the output through your fingers let Him guide you in your words
suffer no more, the pain isn’t there, touch the hand of God
plow through boy, wrestle with your heart and mind and soul
it's just another way to empty the thought onto page
utter willingness to let it flow
triumph over the failings of old
watch the cusp, take a chance, boil over into romance
suffer the little children bring them to me
build a new house for those in row three
into the night I shall write write and write
towards the dawn, the morning sights
bilge under my toes and feet
lets me smell the slime of the night
trust in Him again and again, yes Lord it’s me I’m back again
build a new house for those in row three
into the night I shall write write and write
towards the dawn, the morning sights
bilge under my toes and feet
lets me smell the slime of the night
trust in Him again and again, yes Lord it’s me I’m back again
bellow the rage you’ve built up inside
accept all new things that come to you through gift
the artist in me is healthy once more
write on, write on, tug, burrow and plow
it's You and You only in life and love
