Saturday, April 23, 2011

Falling: by Gillums (not complete just a rough draft)

Falling: Become detached accidentally and drop to the ground
This word but describes physical things
it could be the feeling when hearing, that things have changed and now they can't go back
I could be the sound of your heart when you maybe lent it away

It doesnt happen on purpose, it was an accident no one is at fault
When falling your out of control, things, people, relationships get hurt or even broken
But ask yourself this
Was it me who dropped? Was it me who made that heart fragile
Was it me who "accidently" dropped that precious gift?

You choose to whom you give your emotion
Choose wisely, and know even the most beautiful stain glass window can be repaired
Yes it takes time
Yes it will take pain in picking up the sharp ends and trying to glue them back together

If done right, and mind you beware it is your choice
the art can be put back together, and sometimes more grand and perfect then before
If anything know this, it is your choice weather you want to repair broken art
Not the one you think to blaim for letting it fall

Thursday, March 31, 2011

Doubt: by Gillums

It slithers into the heart

Without notice

Oh that crafty venom

That will destroy your faith


Now there is no way of telling

When or where the vile snake will strike

But always beware when you feel it near

Always, always hold on and stay near the cure


What of this cure you ask your self

This cure comes from the glorious light

The wonderful light of faith

You find this faith in your father

For he has faith in you


Our father cannot feel this filthy venom

He is pure and the cure surrounds him

Know this

Forever and ever never waver from your father

For he

Has faith in you

Monday, March 21, 2011

Oh be wise what else can I say: By Gillums

Good son sit here by my side

You are set to enter into the world

With all its joys and sorrows

I have a few things to tell you

That you may be forewarned

Good son you should know

That if there is one thing you should own

Its Love, Love is the path way to joy

It will guide you through many things

Son there is an evil that dwell in us all

It is the crafty sin of Pride

Now son Pride its self as a feeling is not a sin

It is how you act because of it

If you act accordingly to what is easy to do

Your pride will consume you

If you act and take the harder path

To love and show charity

Your Pride will have no place in your heart

What I have thus said is very important

For these things are everywhere in life

If nothing my next advice will save you much pain

Know this good son

That in the world there will always be someone better then you

They may be fairer, wiser, or stronger

They may be more loving and caring then thee

Know this good son

This is but a natural course, when the feeling of envy and hate enter into your heart

Pay them no head, look forward and know this

You are Gods loved one and he has a plan for you

He will take you down a path that is hard, not easy

But my good son, Your Father knows you

He knows your strengths your weaknesses

He knows when you, at the point where you cannot take any more

My child he knows you better then yourself

God will make you a great man if you let him do his work

Oh I have much advice

But the last thing which I wish you to know

Is always be on your knees to your God

Always know that humility will save you

From that beast of torture and despair

If you are humble that great liar

That great demon of the depths of hell cannot enter into your heart

For if you are humble my son

There is only room for one person

The person of light

Charity is his name

Good news is what he brings

Son oh my son be wise what can I say more

Sunday, February 27, 2011

Stupidicy


Thinking

It’s a word that men do not like

If you could imagine

that our minds full of boxes

each box has a different thought

Our favorite box

Is the box of nothing


Forgive us ladies for its nothing personal

We just sometimes rather be thoughtless

Then have to think

We love you so

We want you O so much

But we rather sit on our donkey

And clop away


Now if you’re thinking

Twas why we left you dry

Then remember this

Those men are but as dumb as a rock

And sit on their donkey and mind not

The treasure they passed by

Monday, February 21, 2011

Mr. Adventure: by Gillums

If someday you are thinking

Where your feet have taken you

Know this, there are few

That know you quite like I do


My life has followed a certain path

The one that trailed adventure

He led me on times of laughter

Many times he led me in lands of terror, showing me

I might not be be that brave


Adventure my old friend

You never cease to teach me

That you hide in unseen places

That where ever I go, you can join me


So if someday you are thinking

Know this, there are few

Quite like me, because I

Am your old friend, Mr. Adventure

Sunday, February 20, 2011

The son of the Morning: By Gillums

You would never think that thought was dangerous

Till it tears apart your still heart

You would never think that just because action

Could bring about sin


Who is this that brings us down

Who is this that wants us to fade and him to prevail

In making us dark, soulless, and without heart

He is but Lucifer the son of the morning


Now when you think devil or Satan

Your mind does but wonder in a very different direction

A civil demon dressed in red ready to strike

With a pitchfork just as pointy as his tale


But we must realize for what he really is

He is the reason for the hate

He is the reason for murder

He is the lowest of low

The slick liar the mind tricker


He wants you to not only sin

But to bring others with you

To join his ranks

Of lowly evil ones whose only wish is your destruction

Saturday, February 19, 2011

Light: by Gillums

These teary eyes have seen

Many things that could bring a tear or two

But she never drowns herself in sorrow

For she has seen the light

This light is different it is pure

If I could color it would be white

This light changed her life

So she could put away those tears

Who is she you may ask?

This women is one out of a million

She is different but yet the same

Who you may is she?

She is a person dear to my heart

She, though has many difficult challenges in her life

Is happy

Because she

Has found the light

Disappointment by Gillums

It stares in the face

Behind its hidden face it laughs

It gives us a shaky stool to stand

But once we feel sturdy

It snaps the legs from under us

He loves to give us hope

Then laughs when he shatters our dreams

This disappointment may be just too fiddle

To a little man like me

Addiction by Gillums

It creeps in the darkest part of the mind

It comes as a robber in the night

To take what we hold dear

The true feeling of peace


It will never cease to try

To entrap us in a circle of pain

That robber of darkness

Who wishes to take our love and peace at heart


Beware this robber

Beware this plague

For he will come for us

In the darkness of night

Friday, February 18, 2011

Adventures with you

Adventures lead to one place or another
our adventures led us to a land of excitement fear and sometimes drama
our adventures where not for the faint of heart
they where meant for the fearless and brave of heart
our adventures led us to new experiences hope love and joy
our experiences where one to treasure and remember

Valentine’s Day

I wish I shared this day

With one of whom holds me close

That person would go out of their way

Just to give me what I want most

I wish I shared this day

To which my one rib lays

To show that she is the one person who is closest to my heart

I wish I shared this Valentine’s Day

With the one

The only

True love

Love is not just a word

Love is not just a word

It goes hither and thither

But to the few that know

Where the middle ground lies

For them Love is not just a word

For they but know how divine it truly is

If someday you are thinking

If someday you are thinking

Where your feet have taken you

Know there are only a few that know you like I do

I know you top to bottom

Our minds are set and continue and custom to each other

I love you so

From head to toe

My little darling who knows

I love her from head to toe.