Yea Though I Walk Through The Shadows Of Death…
Felix L. Perry
Born: February 18,1954
Died: To be announced
I stumble frightened through the dark
shadowed corridors of my mind
tripping over forgotten unpaid sins
that I thought I left somewhere behind
I hear the demons and devils call me
to join the marching legions of the lost
John Lennon’s there and in perfect key
he sings his song oh LET IT BE…
Running Helter Skelter down a memory
impersonating time’s pregnant regret
eyes seeing only what I seek to see
hoping somehow She’ll merciful forget
staring off through bloodshot eyes
ALL ALONG Bob Dylan’s WATCHTOWER
are the gargoyles dripping bloody wet
from the nobles command ripe with power
O’er the mountains and the valleys
blindly seeking what I know I lost
tstumbling like a beggar in a mansion
with no idea what’s my fate will cost
but near the statues all in marble
where the air is laced with killing frost
'neath my chiselled name and numbers
in a too fine filigree of spider’s lace
I stop to rest and hear the Angels singing
their sweet song...
AMAZING GRACE
Georg
ness
Sheila
Axilea
Be always safe,
Karen
Christine
These are my best lines
"I stumble frightened through the dark
shadowed corridors of my mind
tripping over forgotten unpaid sins
that I thought I left somewhere behind..."
Love Always,
Chanti Lace
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Hope you're around for a very long time to come! :)
In Bluegrass circles the most requested is "How great thou art"
although Amazing Grace gets lots of plays. Great write. s/henry
Newfie hugs, Rose