Suede and Sunshade

  • July 20th, 2025

    Snow in Spring (Tomorrow):

    Everything’s changing rapidly

    I don’t know what’s going to be left of me

    Seasons come and go now, I can’t tell the 4 apart

    Snow in spring, blooms in the fall

    Summer and Winter are lovers after all

    Mama told me hold on

    One day Persephone hates him

    Then she loves Hades again

    That is the sense of things

    Why don’t you learn Greek?

    The code of the sheets, when your on Earth you can roam free

    But down there watch your lips and your feet

    I can kiss him all day and kill him tomorrow

    He may be here now but far off tomorrow

    We can make love in the moment yet destroy ourselves tomorrow

    Ebb and Flow.

    Poetry Over Anxiety

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  • Ephesians 5:19


    speaking to one another with psalms, hymns, and songs from the Spirit.
    Sing and make music from your heart to the Lord

    as a little continuation from yesterday, here is the very first song i wrote. it is a hymn:

    I sing the Wayward songs

    That only my Lord can understand

    I sing the Wayward songs

    That Man can’t comprehend

    I sing the Wayward songs

    Of the beginning and the end

    Chorus (1)!

    Oh Lord, I sing the songs!

    Oh yes my God, I sing the songs!

    For thou voice will be heard

    Amongst the world!

    Oh Lord, I sing the Songs!

    Verse ( 2) :

    I sing the wayward songs

    Of Jubilee and Glee

    I sing the wayward songs

    Of tragedy and casualty

    I sing the wayward song

    For forgiveness and plea!

    Chorus (2):

    Oh Lord, I sing the songs!

    Oh yes my God, I sing the songs!

    For thou voice will be heard

    Amongst the world!

    Oh Lord, I sing the Songs!

    Verse (3):

    I sing the Wayward songs

    Of confusion and seclusion

    I sing the wayward songs

    Of light and sight!

    I sing the wayward songs

    That the world will be without strife!

    Chorus (3):

    Oh Lord, I sing the songs!

    Oh yes my God, I sing the songs!

    For thou voice will be heard

    Amongst the world!

    Oh Lord, I sing the Songs!

    Ending Line:

    For only my God understands my songs!

    – july 29th, 2023, sunshine
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