Loss of a loved one…

May be an image of 1 person, sitting and indoor
Charles “Chuck” Robinson

We lost a beautiful man this week… My ex-father-in-law. He was 91.

Thank you for your thoughts and prayers as we mourn our loss, but also celebrate his life and everlasting life with our precious Lord and Savior!

Kev

STATE OF INEPTITUDE… a poem

man in blue t-shirt and blue denim shorts sitting on concrete stairs during daytime

The haze obscuring my reticence

Condemns my heart to speak

Longing for a time unknown

Tumbling from its peak

Surrounded by the inhumane stupor

As far apart as we can be

Guilt laces my veins within

Incomprehensibly choking me

WINGS… a poem of faith

red rose flower by gray concrete brick wall at daytime

There will always be tears

Of joy and of pain

You will always be here

In our souls you’ll remain

Your smile is a memory

Time can’t take away

We now walk alone

Since Jesus called your name

Our hearts are so full

Of the love that you gave

You are now everlasting

In the promise He made

In this we take comfort

Knowing we’ll see you again

The day we get our wings

And forever begins

What Arts May Come… my YouTube channel

Attached is a link to my YouTube channel “What Arts May Come.” I did the painting, as well as wrote the lyrics for the song, “BREATHE.” The chords and vocals are by a young woman I am collaborating with, Caity Webb. You will love her voice!

I will post another in a few days! It has my favorite song so far. My wife loves it too, so there’s that! ;-)))

Enjoy,

Kev

MY HAUNTING… a dark poem

black bird perching on brown branch

In the struggle of my life

I forgot to say I love you

In the struggle of my life

I forgot to goodbye

Everyone around me

Every voice inside my head

Every single time I speak

There is nothing but a cry…

——–

Lost in separation

By this madness that engulfs me

Lost in separation

When I catch a stranger’s eye

Caught between the here and there

Forgetting how to breathe

In this, a living nightmare

Am I forsaken by and by

———

Indiscreetly, I loosed my grip

Soured by inadequacy

Indiscreetly, I loosed my hold

As the shadows over through me

For consolation, there is nigh

Broken soul like dried up bones

A final kiss I was denied

This shallow grave my home

DO NOT GIVE UP… a thought

man looking up holding his hair

In the forefront of my mind

Where dreams are but fading shadows

Too quickly forgotten

Along with the feelings they momentarily held

I find myself scouring the depths of my memories

Hoping, praying to find the solace therein

That small slice of time that I know

Deep in my heart

I can never recapture

But, I do not give up hope

THE STREAK… a silly something or another

grayscale photography of man opening his mouth

Streaking down from up on high

Where clouds bear heavy burdens

And the sun struggles to get through

There, I saw an amazing sight

One that took my breath away

And brought chill bumps to my body

A sight that will stop you in your tracks

And make the world cease its spinning

Well, not really and only for a moment

Yep, an unexpected explosion of lightning

The kind that makes you whisper a prayer

Whether you want to or not

Whew, I hope there’s a restroom near

Website Powered by WordPress.com.

Up ↑