CONFESSION ZERO

Maybe you didn’t see me? Maybe the year's end, The ghost’s on my trail, Maybe more than I know? What’s new ghosts? Why are you wasting your time? I’m not giving up or giving in, I am giving it away, friends. (You are a ghost of your former self.) Have you found God, they asked? I saw God walking within, Thus I joined the conversation. I asked them, have you found the Truth yet? They screamed like a blind cat without milk, You’re gonna burn forever! I wept, then I laughed and replied, I love you, but I do not like your belief’s suffering, There’s too much of it, especially the eternal part. It spills out into the streets, Avenues of consumption, roadways of ends Instead of new beginnings. You think we won’t know? Remember your words, change them, but only after their truth swims within... © 2015 Mark Richard Prime

We have the God that is, The God we wanted. Watch your dreams, Steady your mind in them, Soar the tallest vision. We have the God that is, The God that we wanted. Confess nothing, until you know, Love all things, until you go, Grow with God, not away. We’re singing songs about missing something, Something known, not guessed or believed, known. Know now. Now known. Now. Quit groaning of loss and then not do a damn thing! Wake up, recognize, rejoice, and begin to sing, Voices raised to the sky’s original tallness! This song spins out of my control, It’s your souls my spirit knows. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime