What did you do dear Judas ? Why did you dear Judas ? Were you not the brightest of the twelve Could you not see the plan that would have taken you with me To those dreamed heights ? Could you not wait ? Why could you not dear unhappy Judas?
The books you kept so well, of the cash we held, Were of the same importance as the rest we'd done. The way to heaven is not paid with cash, But we were on the earth and needed you, My dear unhappy Judas
Fastball - My Spiritual Awakening through Baseball
I can hit the fastball But I really want to hit the slider Same thing in writing verse The erotic comes easy but my own core emotions always leave me wanting more fom myself
So, no erotic poems this morning Going back to the basics My need to write I hope you will let me in Even though I have been hard on you I'm not a bad guy And I don't spit too much When I'm at the plate
There will come a time when you have to be ready and willing, to make a decision for the future, just think of it as the next journey and travel and walk to the other side of the world, with many unanswered questions with many unanswered thoughts. For no one lives forever and no one deserves to die, but yet it is the true potential of a life for it is the process of creating, a new life form within the universe of far and beyond. For who knows If there's a beautiful place in heaven, or a place where there is hell and fire like hot lava boiling. For example we may never understand nor fully...
The oaken leaves clatter against each other in the wind And the sky seems to run to the horizon Wild grasses cling onto the soil as the earth erodes away And whole fields are but clouds of silt and sand
The earth shudders as the lightning pierces through All the air seems to tense up as thunder claps And from a high point on the mesa The world seems to peel away before the wind To reveal the bones of the earth underneath To be illuminated by the blue-mauve glow of thunderbolts