Friday, May 29, 2009

Vanity of Vanities

Though I hear and though my eyes can see
I'm not full, I'm not full
Though the wisdom of all me is in me
It's all dull, it's all dull

It's all grasping for the wind

Every pleasure has been touched by me
They're all gone, they're all dead
Even if I could gain the world
It's all toil that must end

It's all grasping for the wind

I hear your words like a passing train
I'm too concerned with life to jump in
I've turned my head off towards the edge
You call for me

I can't undo the things I've done to you
Against you have I sinned
I know you'd say my life could be made clean
This can't be, it can't be

It's all grasping for the wind

I hear your words like a passing train
I'm too concerned with myself to jump in
My head is facedown, stuck in my hands
You call for me
You're the just and the justifier
You lived the life I failed and you died
You're not a man that you should lie
You're God and I'm not

I won't turn back, It's out of my mind
This life is too short to live by my own might
I won't look back, You're all that I need
This moment defines who I am, who I'll be
In your eyes

Thursday, May 28, 2009

As the Ruin Falls

This poem has influenced my poetry quite possibly more than any other. So I thought I'd post it for all to read. It is by C.S. Lewis and it is called As the Ruin Falls. Enjoy:

All this is flashy rhetoric about loving you.
I never had a selfless thought since I was born.
I am mercenary and self-seeking through and through:
I want God, you, all friends, merely to serve my turn.

Peace, re-assurance, pleasure, are the goals I seek,
I cannot crawl one inch outside my proper skin:
I talk of love --a scholar's parrot may talk Greek--
But, self-imprisoned, always end where I begin.

Only that now you have taught me (but how late) my lack.
I see the chasm. And everything you are was making
My heart into a bridge by which I might get back
From exile, and grow man. And now the bridge is breaking.

For this I bless you as the ruin falls. The pains
You give me are more precious than all other gains. 

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

I Often Wish I were Someone Else

I often wish I were someone else
You’d look at me so differently
But I guess I cant just go back
To retrace my steps and create new tracks

I think I see my prints ahead
I only know a single shape
But not enough to realize
These feet have seen this muddy place

So break out the guns
Im going unsure
I see no hope
I sense no cure

I keep my mind in steady thought
And reason out the hope I have
A blissful wish to live again
But just a wish, nonetheless

Ever ready I keep my pace
To see the end, experience taste
This is the first and last I’ll know
I would have it no other way

My brows are fixed and not a word
Is slipped out from my grinding jaw
I gnash my teeth to feel a pulse,
To wish that I were someone else

Oh! The way it could have felt
I wish that I were someone else
Im just the dust upon the shelf
Now I’ve become somebody else

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

How Convenient

I saw you dancing, what a sight to see
How you move so smooth
Like the wind carries the leaves
You look so beautiful; beautiful girl

All of a sudden I feel light headed
Like I'm drifting in to space
I've heard that's what love is
But love is a distant star

All of a sudden I feel like dancing
Embrace you in my arms
I've heard that's what love is
But love is a distant star

I saw a hint of something I once knew
How we'd sit and stare
I'd hold you and think you're so
Beautiful; oh you're so beautiful

All of a sudden I feel light headed
Like I'm drifting in to space
I've heard that's what love is
But love is a distant star

All of a sudden I feel like dancing
Embrace you in my arms
I've heard that's what love is
But love is a distant star

Sunday, May 24, 2009

Passive Wrath

All eyes are waiting for the sign
Of a wrath that destroys even time
For something that none but God can do
An act of justice

You send fire and maybe we'll believe
Show your hand enough for us to see
Then maybe, yes maybe we'd believe
That you are God

This can't be what's right
You've got to show us more
Prove who you are
By your power
We're asleep or all blind

If we'd wake up we'd see what's been done
We're like flies who are stuck in a web
Drawn in by our own will
If we'd open our eyes to the truth
We'd see how we've all replaced you
With small gods who can't save

Seeing is what we need to trust 
Without sight, you're wrath seems just a bluff
So show us, and then we'll follow you
Us humans are all such fools

Turn back, repent all men!
The kingdom is here and not yet
The idols we worship will all die

This here is his passive wrath
Choose now who you follow

Friday, May 22, 2009

Until Love Pleases

I'm in love with you,
Dear girl in the dark
Your name I know not
Yet I have your mark

Between us, a heart
Inscribed on a tree
In a park I can't find
The words I can't read

In front all is black
Step not out just yet
Soon time will stop
Catch us in its net

Until God declares
That we then are good
I'll sit and I'll dream
My darling, come soon

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

A Love that is Pure (Through the Sower's Tears)

I've heard of love more pure than gold
Its voice more soft than angel's song
When hearts, in ages past, grew cold
So bright, this love breaks through the dawn

And like a seed thrown to the ground
With gentle hands the Father sows
Though rain rejects, the seed is found
The Sower's tears must make it grow

And we, though once communed with Him
And walked in light, were innocent
But now our one Saviour from sin
Must bloom in hope to remake sense

So once the Father pours His tears
And feeds the heart of whom He sent
the seed, once thought to disappear
Will take a stand, that which He's meant

Its roots grow firm and grab the soil
Embrace His call to regain love
To save us from the pain and toil
To show the Father's grace above

He takes this world and makes it new
He folds His roots, with arms of grace
Around this wretched, depraved blue
And covers us and takes our place

This love can't be contained in me
I must proclaim its saving power
And deeper than the deepest sea
I'm rained upon by thickest shower

You're love, Father, more pure than gold
You whisper in through angel's song
Empowered by Your grace of old
So sure, You're love through me breaks dawn