A Scared Little Church Girl...Stares silent at crucified Jesus

As Never Say Never Gives no hope unto a stolen sun.

For Eternal Worth is measured not on the gift of pride

but in Fragments and Participles of what in life is done.

Broken Dreams collapse into the heart of man

even still unto the Very Best laid plan.

unsaid words beat in hollow chambers of the heart 

As the Thunder Snow delivers beatitudes of joy in the dark.

Dejavu 101 turns on the mirrors of the mind

Whist Searching for Me left me at journeys end out of time.

For Being Human is the crux of life in truth or dare

as unto now the pillaging in The Height of Desire

For The Light In My Life has too walked my path

No longer to be a Prisoner of The Mind bound by satans wrath.

For the Knights in White Satin grace kind this road 

where the love of God is in Hearts, Home, and Rainbows 

So WHAT WOULD JESUS DO if he judged you today?

Do you walk The Walk all the time or just on Sunday?

For come now I At the end of my Journey 

to hence catch the Beam Of Heaven and be free.

Therefore now Where are you?

In this worldly game we call Life 

For the Candles burn long into the night.

So to My Angel's Broken Wings

I shall follow In a Few Seconds  of night dreams

I remain Strong to Stay

I am HIS Somebody's Son this day.

For it is To my love at night 

on this Winters Attraction

That No Color...

is here once more 

For It Has Been Said 

to be A Child Of God is to be glad 

So what was What Was, Shall Never Be Again 

Therefore Catch Them If You Can

J. Allen Wilson ONE 2007