The Talk Setting on this bench sunshine through the trees I wish I could find just a little peace within me I can’t believe what’s happened to me in two short years “Excuse me son do you mind if I have a seat here” “Sure” I said not looking up as I grabbed my pack “My feet are killing” me he said “It’s been a long trek” Oh no I thought now this is just what I need An old Fart talking about the past the past indeed As I looked up to tell him to please move along What I saw made me think I’d been in the sun too long I had to look once rub my eyes then look twice The man looked and dressed like JESUS CHRIST! When I could speak Are you God? Tell me am I dead He burst into laughter you’re still alive not you time yet Are you Jesus? Are you God? Who are you? He looked at me his eyes a sea deep blue. As I’ve said in the past a promise to last It is what you said, all things I say in stone cast We connected in some way I don’t understand how I talked he listened it went on for hours and hours I told of war, things I’ve seen and terrible things I’ve done, Life or Death means nothing, the sand left me numb When I got home my family thought I should be the same I lost my humanity the love of my wife, I lost that claim. The dreams the pain the rage I had no control I thought it was best for everyone so I hit the road. I feel I’m on the road to Hell with no way back With tears in his eyes I can help you get on track Please my son you have lost your way but not lost It is Satan Laughing he know the true cost But he can’t have you that is my command Sometime you well be with me in my heavens land We hugged as we parted ways “We’ll meet again someday” Your mind is at rest there’s peace in your heart His eyes twinkled as he said before I leave you’re right I am an old fart!
Posted on: Tue, 17 Sep 2013 16:17:02 +0000
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