Tuesday, August 27, 2013

August 27th, 2013





August 27th, 2013

 

As War Machines

Target Syria

Syria

Proudly defies

Swirling information

Gathering Allies

Chemical weapons

Political lies

All HELL

Soon shall be in session

Patriotically

Hammering aggression

Vengeance

Global acts

Deeply hidden facts

Israel watches patiently

With precise

Iron tact

Poised to deal a death blow

Prophecy is quite clear

Damascus

Ends in rubble

No need my friends

For angst

Argument

Or trouble

I’m not here to condescend

Question

Or pretend

Such mystifying times

Yet not

It’s all been shared before

Rumors of great war

Mass media

Replaces clever rhyme

When the smoke clears

GOD wins

Tis time for all

To truly comprehend

My role is not to scare

I’m simply here to share

I flow it

As I live it

HIS LOVE

Immaculate

TRUTH

As it is met

May we all find deep peace

And most importantly

To SHARE IT…..

With ALL

Who cross our path

Never has the time to love

Been more critical

Urgent

And SINCERE………

 

© Bill Grimes Jr. 2013

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 
 

Saturday, July 27, 2013

EVENTUALLY

My wandering soul

So deeply stirs

On this late July evening

Calling me to share

Here

There

Elsewhere

Saturday night

Huntsville Alabama

Feeling temperamental

Non judgmental

Hardly coincidental

Sympathy

Gratitude

Engulfs my deepest thoughts

As I make my way

To His next destination

Somewhere

In this confusing nation

Greed amalgamation

Mystical creation

Is music

Art

Sincerity

I desperately seek

The journey makes me weak

As my busy brain

Crafts these words I speak

To share with you now

Despite our differences

Spatial inference

Great lack of common ground

We share a love

PROFOUND

Surely as a baby cries

Old pain

Slowly dies

Inner peace exists

In our deepest vein

Where HOPE

Patiently remains

Waiting

For us to simply see

Our Salvation

Destiny

That’s good enough for me

GOD is good you see

If not today

I pray you will

Eventually

And I smile........



 

(C) Bill Grimes Jr. 2013



 

Thursday, June 27, 2013

UNTITLED.........

Don’t care about finding Hoffa

Don’t care about Pakistan

Don’t care about crass philosophy

I’m tired of it....Man



Don’t care about social graces

Don’t care about DNA

Don’t care about secret places

That no one understands



Don’t care about intuition

Don’t care about politics

Don’t care about mass confusion

That strangles this dark land



Don’t care about poet critics

Don’t care about plastic fame

Don’t care about fiat currency

World dominance, so lame



Don’t care about mass media

But I damn sure dig the BLUES

I stray from "World News"

Focus on my hearts art



Don’t care about imitation

Don’t care about muted pride

Vain mediocrity

Today.... I died inside



Don’t care about what you think of me

Don’t care about what you think you see

Don’t care about none of this

Well rhymed consistency



Don’t care about tomorrow

Don’t focus on yesterday

Don’t care about immortality

As you clearly hear me say



I care about the words

I care about deep peace

I care about the music

Emotional release



I care about my children

My loved ones, closest friends

Almighty GOD above

Why my words still flow today



I care about AGAPE

I care about HIS sheep

I care about eye contact

Perpetual sleep



Say what you will

Think what you must

Stay, or walk away

It’s OK..........



(C) Bill Grimes Jr. 2013



 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Wednesday, June 05, 2013

SILENT DREAM in “C”



Tonight

I honor Chris

My cell mate

In a hall of silent screams

True Visionary

Painter of dreams

Artistic Dionysius

My Brother

In our time of crisis

Complete inspiration

Soothing me

As I wallowed in desperation

Fleeting transformation

Such deep amalgamation

The kind

Only Warriors endure

Then swallow

Safe

Within

Forever

So surreal

Thank you from my deepest vein

Period

For your art

Your pain

Your unique window pane

Me

A child of GOD

Age 54

Still seeking

Grooving

Evermore

Still peeking

Thru dark

Forbidden doors

Once I truly bled

Screaming clarity

Unfortunately

Insincerity

Pain from fake humanity

Has knocked me to the floor

This day

I don’t care no more

About social bullshit

The silly reasons for it

Prim and proper ways

I’m so often

Disappointed

Extremely dismayed

The bitter sting

Of being played

Used

For others joy

Amusement

Sacrificial toy

This life

Was once so beautiful

Exciting

Unbridled hope

Now

A hangman’s rope

Transcendental dope

Any form of rhetoric

That insults my inner light

Looks down on arts creation

Promotes a violent nation

Stimulates

This hopeless sensation

So deep within my being

Simply poison my friends

Has no place in my world

That rapidly moves on

Far beyond

The moon

The stars

The sun

Soon

I shall wander once again

The unknown

Has always intrigued me so

Beckons me to follow

I will miss you

My sacred friends

Beloved ones

My trip

Has just begun

My earnest goal

To have some genuine fun

Along this narrow path

Forever etched

Securely in my soul

Most of you

Will never understand

This fierce fire within me

And that’s OK

The reasons for my prose

The subtle flame

That star that lights my way

For in the end

It’s not about you are me

We

The reward is inner peace

Emotional release

And LOVE

May I always flow it clearly

Sincerely

May you always do the same

Because you simply must

And I smile..........



(C) Bill Grimes Jr. 2013



 

 

 

Monday, December 31, 2012

ODE TO 2012



 
2012
Promptly flows
To a rapid close
My friends
Worry not
About fiscal cliffs
Legal stiffs
Just groove
To the Rasta riff
This world
As i see it
Completely superficial
Not worthy of alarm
Child of God
It shall do you no harm
Overcome
I say
And do so
Every day
Trust in God
Without hesitation
He will guide you thru
Love your Brother
Feed His sheep
As Jesus set the bar
Our journey
Long
And far
And eternal.......

(C) Bill Grimes Jr. 2013

 

Saturday, October 06, 2012

NEVER ONCE

I’ve often veered

From my moral course

As life

Slowly unravels

However

I’ve never once

Strayed from the music

Art

Poetry

My

How it completes me

My friends

Sacred ones

A Cause

Becomes a Priority
 
When our fragile eyes

Truly SEE

That’s good enough for me......



(C) Bill Grimes Jr. 2012


Thursday, October 04, 2012

AGAPE


We live
We grow
We thrive
So glad to be alive
We learn
We burn
We yearn
To give
Back....
To someone else
AGAPE
Sweet
Sincere
We venture
Without fear
Beautiful Angels
Gently
Showing the way
And we pray
For those
Still bewildered
Union
Kindred souls are we
I see
And I pray
So can you
My loved ones
My friends
And I smile.....

(C) Bill Grimes Jr. 2012

 

 

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If I flow it Will you read it? Will you feel it As I bleed it? Because you see I need it To justify my trip My words A pointed tip Dipped in sacred blood Precursor To the coming flood A gift from God My KING A beautiful thing To serve His higher cause I'm not seeking vain applause Simply Clarity For this lost world to see His grace Sweet charity Unconditional love And peace My ultimate release SELAH……. (C) Bill Grimes Jr. 2012

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