ALONE

Actually all you’re holding-on to are all gone
Nothing exists beyond your empty clutches
Neither can be anything new; all are so forlorn
Coming-up empty are the hypes; ill rushes

Nothing you’re holding-on to exists anymore
Loosen your grip before too; non-existent
For you are all, of it, that’s potentially in-store
You are all that remains of its persistence

VENTURING OUT

Coming out of darkness, at first, sight severely limited
Must be allowed time to, convincingly adjust
Hence followed actions; short-termed and very timid
Must be allowed of experience to; but trust

Depending upon the depth of once dwelled darkness
So correspondingly bright the taken-on light
So too terribly confused the activities filling starkness
So terrible the choices but so great, the might

EVENTUALLY

Knowing God takes not academic education; vocational skills
It’s embedded in deep belief and of great faith
In turnabouts of most perceptions exercised by immense will
In a riddance of every form of conceptive hate

Knowing God, at times, seem a naïve, over simplistic mentality
That generates a feeling of some foolishness
To eventually lay triumphant yet to remain humble nay cordially
Only to discover that of right; absolute goodness

DEVALUED

Build not your value system around money
Ignoring how or from whence came
Base prominence merely on where; plenty
Of how such plentiful is maintained

Trust not your value system to gotten cash
Thus on a stock market of self-worth
But on a roller coaster; ever fearful of crash
Every absent dollar, a deepened hurt

REACH IN

God stands beside us all the time
Just outside our walls of lies
Hung as any evident truthful sign
As insistent as our daily cries

God stands beside but just idly by
Thru lack; our own initiative
To self-deliverance would not try
Towards such not innovative