Terror PLots

Terror plots

The terror,
the fear inside,
the paranoia created
a reality,
in many lives,
caused by evil
exploited by extremists,
rock solid fear,
soul destroying,
last screams,
of a dying wasp,
the terror campaigns,
broadcasts online,
to deepen fears,
emotionally damaging,
hurting our God,
witnessed by young,
perhaps now!,
you’ll understand,
Jesus taught us to forgive,
his Father’s great mercy,
who forgave us in return,
do they listen at all,
The terror on the streets,
the silence of so many,
who leave it to God,
who gave us wisdom,
expecting us to act,
but there is hope,
The Holy Spirit is moving,
all across the earth,
listen and act,


The Reformists

weeds are mounting, extremists planning, hard to view right, men women children, being murdered on the mount, love in hiding so hurt, feeling has left gone off, it’s a siege, anger is a mountain, infidels inciting everyone, selling hatred, atmosphere is tearing lives apart, Syria Iraq, all across the middle east, militant minded evil, Loving Christians, Loving Muslims, unite and speak out, The One Loving God, is watching, speak out now, too much murder, too much fear, don’t let the extremists in. God’s wisdom is every day, God’s wisdom is everywhere, Don’t ignore the truth, Love is not negotiable, be the light, reform, amen

The Little Seed

Cut them down, the weeds are mounting, hard to get a view of right, love is hiding everywhere so hurt, feeling has left gone off, they are closing in it’s a siege, Big weed taps on the door, coming out today little seed, there’s room in my back garden, it used to be mine shouts seed, no good seed ever survived weed, not for long, big weed has no brain, birds trees water animals weeds everywhere, little seed gets ready for the showdown, he’s running out of water and soil, his plot is down to an inch, I suppose it’s the same with everything good, when space runs out for it to grow we …disappear, begin to consume our own, the new Orleans experience, steal it cheat, oppress, plan the great escape, build spaceships, can’t be that exciting up there, come on, 500k for a seat, thousands, well, God Most High doesn’t leave things till their that bad, someone is looking at you, amen to that!, God puts down the gardening book, the children are making noise again, time to get up, looks out the window, weeds closing in on little seed, takes out the fork, throws a few into the abyss, spends an hour in the garden, clears off a wide patch, plenty room for a tent he smiles, damn weeds he howls, where did they come from, damn weeds?. He hears little seed complaining, afraid to come out, time nearly up. He drops it into a fresh clean spot, free from weeds, there you go little seed, grow he smiles!

Boy Soldiers

Boy Soldiers

Deadening the emotions,
How will they fight,
Medicated and drug them,
Propaganda each day,
Eventually control them,
How else do you suppose,
Can we get them,
cause murder and mayhem,
Behave as we want them,
they have to train them,
Them boy soldiers,

Dancing Child

Dancing child moves to the beat,
two years old maybe three eyes meet,
he’s a dazzling smile jumps dives,
mother gets up stops the jive,
just imitating the sound in his head,
seen it on TV it’s in his head,
doesn’t understand her anxiety,
or why she’s trying to control,
what happens when the images are adult,
and he’s still very young,
is he going to assume it’s normal,
that’s what it says to him,
why else would they show him,
intentionally causing me harm,
every child learns the same way,
imitating whatever is around them,
does it not push your mind,
into places that are uncomfortable,
stuff that is hard to unwind,
do we turn a blind eye to the obvious,
that this is all around us,
for all the rules and the control,
keep pushing the boundaries of behaviour,
like heroin in the neighborhood,
just stick out your arm,
years later the problem out of hand,
habit is spread wider and afar,
nothing you can do about it,
easy to accept and do nothing at all.


Drive slow view clear,
time to enjoy feel warmly,
rush chase race pace panic and fear,
medicated therapist on standby,
needy spoiled vulnerable controlled,
what would you rather be,
an elephant a rat or a zoo animal,
what’s the rush,
it’s better to be

Starts with you




little eyes peering out,

darts left and right,

doesn’t feel hatred,

never encountered bias,

just feels loved,

mischievous and curious,

the way a little boy should,

amazed by your smile,

wants to play all the time,

plays with the water,

imitates what he sees,

brushes his teeth,

looks approvingly into you eyes,

reaches for your arms,

never has to fear,

God looking on,

the way life ought to be,

if you live that occasionally,

you’ll weep tears of  joy,

couldn’t believe it,

the way children affect us,

allow them to grow lovingly,

and without any fear,

with purely amazement.

then you’ll see stars,

in the eyes of a child,

the wonders of God,

how emotion can be created,

and it’s so simple to do,

shelve your personal interests,

for the interest of Love,


it starts with you,


and what do we expose children to daily….open your eyes today