Summer Song

I wandered by an autumn stream

  looking for what’s past

 

I slept inside a winter dream

  searching for what lasts

 

I strode the paths of springtime crossed

  listening for a song

 

Whose words, that now to me are lost

  —in summer called so strong

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: May, 2013)

Without—Within

Travelling beyond your borders

  freedom scents the trail

 

Travelling beyond your borders

  destiny in the mail

 

Travelling beyond your borders

   memory in the wind

 

Travelling beyond your borders

   —without becomes within

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2013)

 

 

To Bless And To Guide

Your brightness, your smile

  changed my life

 

As your spirit

  recharged my heart

 

With the strength of

  your father and mothers’ love

 

Only great things

  your life will impart

 

Listen to that voice

  above all others

 

The one that calls

  from inside

 

And marry your will

  unto your heart

 

All heaven to bless

  —and to guide

 

(Lansdale Pennsylvania: April, 2013) To My Granddaughter Parker On Her Christening

 

Demon Lie Exposed

Under the shroud of blind obedience,

  the Church forever hides

 

Its loyalty to the Pope and Rome,

  it chides and chides and chides

 

Canon Law and its corrupted faith

  walk proudly side by side….

 

          “Where a child of eight

           in parochial school

           was brainwashed deep inside”

 

But guilt then crumbled, damnation cursed

  by heavens light deposed

 

The truth and God now one again

   —the demon lie exposed

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2013)