Monday, July 16, 2012

THE PAINTER


THE PAINTER.
He sits on his stool
with a far away look in his eyes.
Contemplating.
There forever it seemed.
The eyes shift.
Forehead a frown.
Sigh!
He picks up his brush and dips
into the black.
Stops. Scratches his chin
Leaving a smudge on his skin.
He swipes the brush over the blank surface.
He becomes impatient.
Stands, grunts, dips the brush again
Into the red
And throws it at the canvas.
Turning his back and walks away.
Disgruntled.
Stops and turns.
A smile creeps over his face
He ambles back
Takes his seat and continues to paint
And he is once again lost in his Art.



Sunday, June 19, 2011

THE SEA

THE SEA.
As calm and as beautiful as a woman;
So treacherous and possessive to man.
She is guided by the the reflecting moon,
To be silvery romantic, lapping in tune.

She will then take all your possessions
when devious and moody in many seasons.
She will drown you; destroy and be brutal
Grabbing; plunging and exhausting to all.

Watery; deep; freezing cold.Brilliant Blue.
Then smooth; calming and will sooth you.
Sequenced with the moon, none can exist
without her. For she feeds us as we persists

But man will try to conquer; take for granted
By destroying and polluting her. The Sea.

Tuesday, April 19, 2011

Our Saviour Part Ten.


At Tiberius, Simon Peter went fishing
But his good luck was not in store.
From the beach Jesus Christ instructed
And their net hauled in fish galore.

Christ appeared many times to his disciples
To teach them the way of the cross,
That life can be eternal for all
And to save the lamb that is lost.

God gave his only begotten son Jesus
To die on the cross for all,
That through him, we will live forever
And open our ears to hear his call.

The life and death of Christ
Is found in the testaments new,
All told by his twelve disciples
To give life and love to you.

Our Saviour part nine.


Now the disciples met in a room
And Jesus before them appeared.
His body was of flesh and blood
And full of love for them he cared.

He joined with them in their supper
By eating a piece of broiled fish.
He opened their eyes to the scriptures
So they could carry out God's wish.

To doubting Thomas eight days later
Our Lord did again appear,
Made him touch his hands and feet
And at his side the mark of a spear.

OUR SAVIOUR part eight


Two disciples on their way to Emmaus
Met a stranger on the road'
They told him of Jesus' crucifixion
And asked him to their abode.

At Their table he took the loaf of bread
He then blessed it and broke it in two.
Their eyes were opened to recognise him
And he vanished into the blue.

Friday, April 15, 2011

Saviour seven


When the two Marys came to anoint him
The earth shook to and fro.
On the stone appeared an angel of the Lord
Like lightening and rainment of snow

"Don't be afraid for he has risen.
Come! see the place where he lay.
Now go and tell his eleven disciples
For there is joy in the world today."

John reached the tomb, before Peter
And saw the linen folded within.
Jesus Christ has truly risen this day
To save the people from sin.

Mary Magdalene stood out side weeping,
Stooped into the tomb for a peek.
From behind her a gardener said,
"Weeping woman whom do you seek?"

"I seek my Lord and my Master.
But I don't know where he may lay."
"Mary," said he. "Rab-boni." She cried.
"Go and tell, what you have witness today."

Thursday, April 14, 2011

Saviour six


All around the sky grew dark and eerie
The thunder and lightening crashed,
The soldiers tossed coins for his robes
And in their armour reflections flashed.

The sun disappeared, all was dark
Yet..... time was still day light
Three silhouette crosses on top of a hill
In the distances people cringed in fright.

Judas was remorsed for the evil he had done
With horror in his heavy heart, he fled.
He found a tree and hung himself
And the whole world declared him dead.

The sixth and nineth hour came
And the land had become very dark.
But Jesus Christ who had lived and died
Had left this world with God's mark.

Behold, the temple curtain was torn
And the earth and rocks were split.
Bodies of Saints arose from their graves
(Matthew 27-52)
But still the earth was as dark as pit.

When the centurion and those with him
Saw all around, what had taken place,
Cried "Truly this was the Son of God."
And they ran away to hide their face.

Joseph Arimathea asked Pilate for Jesus' body
Not a bone of Our Lord was broken,
They then lifted him carefully from the cross
And to a cold stone tomb he was taken.

Nicodemus carefully bound him in spiced linen
(John 19-39)
With Aloes and sweet Myrrh mixture.
They both gently carried him into the garden
and into a Tomb with a stone door fixture.