ultimate author
Some say it’s a milestone
The territory is unknown
Shadows call out my name
Wanting me to play their game
My ribbon flies to kiss the moon
The cow has left all too soon
Funhouse mirrors warp my face
What expectations in this place
This giant hole I won’t forget
Reminding me to not get wet
In the flood of materialistic things….
Now what remains to give life to me?...
It is you
You’re the everlasting
The never changing…
Eternal guider
Story writer
Author of my life
So write me story
That magnifies your glory
Shine the Son all around
So all I meet will be found
I dedicate this manuscript to you.
[written (by me!) may 29, 2005]
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