Poems from TruthTellerVi
I want to write good poetry, lyrical powerful poetry about God. So whatever I write that is lyrical, powerful and moving--Does NOT come from me, but from Him. I take no credit other than that my fingers typed it.
The mad scramble in my body
To do anything, to be anything
Other than what You say-
Its enough to rip me to pieces.
Some days I try...
Nevermind that your scared!
Give me truth!
Give me the first thought
Not the nice thought!
You, I want you!
Not a mask of polite-niceness
I...
Lets agree, shall we? To
Always tell the truth because-
Power is in it.
Give me then something to write about
All the truth-tellers scrambling around
Aching twisting burning out
Because really, whats left to say...
How does the world get by with this,
This making hollow places
Where anybody can be anybody
And no one speaks of places
Or things that...