Going Home

It was from fear I fled
To escape the dread
To be counted with the dead
With such guilt on my head

Given the choice
A chance to rejoice
Where was my voice?
In all the noise

And it happened so fast
Like a role is cast
All about a blast
Lived to the very last

So I go
U know...
A chance to grow
And enhance the flow

A Sprig of Spring

Be I tree
From a seed I spring.
In my first season I settle safe and strong
In the second I'm gone
Up to rise above the earth
Out to expand my girth
Blooming my worth

Be I tree
It's what I will be

Be I a bee
And fly tree to tree
 Flower to flower
Working all a bee can be
Bee-ing simply

Be I a bee
Bee I be

Be. I a beast
On blood I feast
The weakest is
The weakest link
Lost are the least

Be I
Be I

Be I
What I bleed

Be I prey
For what He should declare
Fodder for slaughter
Almost got a 'got her'
Coulda called for a cure
But it's her for sure
So what can I say?

Be I
Be i!

Lord what You be

A..A..gain!

Ogr81 opened his eyes.
He had just seen his whole life reviewed to him in what seemed like a split second.
Before that, he had died, and now he wasn't sure what was happening.
He was light...and energy.  So much closer to God than with the physical shell that had burdened during his life.
He felt good.  Lighter then a feather.  The Lord God has such power, such glory!  To bask so close drew a soul closer, without shame; without fear.
The vibration in the winds sang of His glory.  The waters, mountains and shore sang of His glory.  All voices sang of His glory.
And closer ogr81 soared.
No longer him, but more Him.
Everything was such splendor!
Everything was unbounded love!

When suddenly the results from his life review came in.
In resigned despair, he closed his eyes.