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Calling me home


Calling me home they repeatedly cry
come on in and see what I have for you inside.
The weather perfect, the sun shines all day through,
the weather exceptional
even the night times are delightful hues.
Black yes about the dark skies, but oh the stars,
millions and millions, too many for you to see and count
before the weather inside your heart turns right about.

I said to you so often now that trust
is what keeps us in touch not drawn to part
so when I call and call I will open up your heart
and please do not turn away from that
which is your other the most beautiful life
in which to see and enjoy.




God oh God whatever you are to be
do not tease with me
for I am so forlorn most of the time
I am unfortunate to have to deal with such
as the difficulties here in the worldly life.
But you in triumph call out to me to come home
and yet I have no direction, no contact details
I could spend my whole life wandering
without any guidance whatever do you mean?

The weather an indication to your heart
when glum and gloomy despair sets in
and the world at least is mimicking
what you do and feel each day.
But if a conscience you have at large
then it is time to rake it in and begin to see
who you are and not what you believe
is the real person too at large.

Give over to that which is good
in being the best toward your self as a start
then as the time gives over again
try as you will begin to see the best
and not the imperfect which is where it all began.



My heart is living in a desperate state
trying to relate over and over to call you in
and yet it is seen by you as some form of punishment
a trial in fact when all I want and pray for myself
is to be the best reward that a man can have.

Give little time for yourself and then in the end
you will wonder where ever the time was spent.
But give your day a dose of me in the quiet
away from the drum of life on the outside world
and I will show very soon to you
how very precious you are to me.

God gave us the opportunity to grow
each in their own world
you on the ground and me in your mind,
what better combination is that?

I said to my Lord the other day
what is it about this person I have to guide
and guard and protect each day
as they in ignorance prefer the worldly way
without consideration of who they are
and can be in their days.

I know so much about your life
and the lives of those you confer,
but you prefer to wrestle with me
about such matters as your worth and worthiness.

Whatever is it about the value of man
that suddenly some ages past decided on numbers
and not the value of them as they are to stand.



God bless the value of man at last
when he does decide to spend time for reflection
well that is where I am to come on in.
How very fortunate for both of us then
when we work as a team and not so divided
as most humans are in this volatile world.

So much information spreading wide
without any other source to inform and guide.
What a debacle that man has placed us in,
those of us guiding and influencing
to make their life far more fortunate
and not such a difficulty crying and blaming,
swearing and such when life is difficult enough
without bringing on the rough.

Take a little moment
spread it with good cheer
laugh at your self occasionally
and value whatever is precious
as part of you my dear.

August 13th, 2013
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