Spiritual

Cherry

Closed Country

This story is dedicated to my friend Yohannes, an asylum seeker who was deported to Ethiopia on Tuesday 16th January 2007, while this story was being written. Details of this story are based on real accounts of Yohannes and others like him. It is called closed country and the country it refers to is never mentioned, in the style of many missionary news reports which never mention the name of the country or the name of the Christians as this would endanger them.

the siren call of the doomed

saw the three by a skip to my right. I ran up and dodged a wild swipe of a long pipe and attempted to prod the blade into the attackers ribs, another was backing off and the last motioned towards me, I whipped around ready to plunge the blade into his eyes and before I could do anything he had brought his hand from behind his back and from only two feet away, he launched a roughcast covered brick at my head, hitting me square on the forehead.

Heaven

poem of heaven.

Truth

Truth is innocent, it is quiet Yet it professes

AN EMPTY FOOL

An Empty Fool I have become so wise Yet, I remain a fool. No one wants to listen When I tell them what is wrong. Like the fool in the song Perched on an empty throne, I pontificate and preach.

WHISPERING JESUS

An observation on the futility of war from a Christian viewpoint

THE TREE OF SHAME

The Tree of Shame Outside the forest stands a lonely tree And on it, dying, a man who should be me. Forget the royal, fabled mighty oak of legend Cast aside the mighty Cedars of Lebanon. This tree is not for felling, nor will it ever die.

If they could see your soul

To some she is just another lady in a small resturaunt working hard but if they could see her soul

'Bully' ta Boo

Have to grow and not let it affect us Nor heal for some great rush of healing thus Look back on old times and speaking for all Step in shoes: right, wrong, fat, thin, short or tall