The Elements Of Her Universal Cauncil
Everyday I'm trapped
in the crosscurrents
of her distortons;
overlapped in the much
considered thought of
trying to win her back
by emphasizing in deep prayer.
The elements of her universal
council orthodoxy is sprouting
up my soul, killing my knowable
winds of inlightment faith of
hope that our love would survive..,
But how can our love survive when
there's a crack in the viel of destiny?
I find myself strangled by all
that is not said and all that is
still unresolved.
She used to always blanket me
and my insecurity and envade my
heart with small talk conversation
and long country side walks.
Those smiles she would give me
would melt the fibers of my
stereotype humanism and spring
fourth overflowing joy;
But now I find myself strangled
by all that is not said and all
that is still unresolved...
charles richard
loves
amy michelle
always and 4-ever...
Silent Grace Of Christmas Time
My solitude awaits, caressing the
mangled seductress of time,
I threw out the naked batrail
of indifference as I embraced the
silent grace of Christmas time
by taking refuge in friends
and family.
I now move out behind the banished
shades of my ghosts past
and wait for my transported cherub
of the ALIEN WORLD to take me to
my silent mass of angels...
Now washed in blood I step
into rebirth......
Skyline of Heaven
Speechless conversation
with just her eyes as
she undresses me in the
dim light of the faded
white wall room.
I set. Stare.
Staring into the skyline of heaven.
Everything else has all faded.
I've never seen beauty
like that.
Dark light, shawdows covered
up our landscape of art
only to reveal our true
raw emotions for each other.
Embedded Waters
Embedded waters
flooded through
out my body of
new.
Surging life
was consuming
my blood.
Endless praise
to the GOD of
heaven & earth.
Unregarded by
the things
around me.
For a split
moment I was
careless.
Exposed & lifted
up in the region
of angels...
I'M FREE..............
Romance of Salvation
The night of Sunday spilled
romance of salvation for
mortal bodys of two souls
in love.
Embedded in the union of
each other they slowly
became one spirit in flight.
Secret worlds became valleys
of beauty waiting to be explored.
Everything reachable & kissable
over flooded the sences.
They face their selves in reverance
of it all.
Inner passion creeped out became
an image of existance of two lovers
that will prosper& grow in the
kindom of God & angels...
" THE DERANGED WORLD IS AT PEACE
FOR A MOMENT IN TIME.
This poem is dedicated to my wife to be Amy
Michelle Boykin...
Ellard
I was 17 living
in the small town
of Ethel,Mississippi.
It was a time of
changes, A time
of freakdom,And
a time of finding
my true self.
SURGE had just came
into stores & I had
just come into a
freak movement.
A Jesus freak movement.
Anyway I saw the devil
all over my school.
He was trying to stop
all of my friends from
becoming SURGE drinkers.
We all stood together
& said---> WE WILL NEVER
STOP DRINKING THIS FULLY
LOADED SODA.
The DEVIL left and WE still
drink SURGE HOW EVER WE HAVE
NOT GOT A CAN SINCE 1998...
SAVE SURGE..................PLEASE...
You revoke me with your
green darkness from
the under-world.
You lock me in your taste
of lust & leave me
without another can.
You awaken the thoughts of
Christ from with in my
private nature of saddness.
Verily, verily I
unfold my love
& humble myself
in the midst of
my voice and I plea
please save SURGE...................
THIS GENERATION NEEDS
AWAY OF LIFE & SURGE
IS THAT LIFE...
Thank you my brothers
& sisters & GOD bless the USA.........
SURGE Beckons Me
My mortal eyes has fell upon
gentle green, out of this
world soda...
My laughter has returned
ever since I took that
drink...
SURGE beckons me to have
a jolly good time & yet
right before my eyes I
see it all fading away
unless we fight for what
we believe in....
SAVE SURGE MY BROTHERS........
