Prophet Is Really You

Kirk Carter@ Chew Bear Productions@ Copyright 2016

The Prophet Is Really You

Times were lean, motivation far and few;

People disorganized, didn't quite know what to do.

Looking for a sign, some presence, some guiding light;

Can't find their way home, like Sheep in the night!

And call out they did, called amongst the many;

Show us just cause, we have not a Penny...

And the Clouds cleared back, a Full Moon to the soil;

A voice came forth, "Many miles you will toil..."

"Till you find your way, your purpose is to me..."

And you shall prevail, your Soul's forever, that believe's as you see!"

The Sheep stood still, with astonished releif;

The Word came from above, as they crowded beneath.

And a few were selected, to carry out the Word;

While other's shook their head's, and thought it absurd...

As time passed on, certain truths in Acts exposed;

The Gospel that they speak, of what God has proposed.

Many Battles ensued, taking claim for the Vision;

Was this just by chance, or some miraculous decision?

So, the righteous did prevail, as Doubter's looked confused;

Just who was given this Miracle, while still being Accused?

Is this Witchcraft or Demonism, as the Commoner's started preaching too;

That Believer's would have the Everlasting, and Doubter's were the fool!

And it showed itself then, as it does to this very day;

We are Sinner's to begin with, but some are chose to stay.

That as we read the Word, adventure to spread it, too;

That we will be Blessed and pass the Test because,

The Prophet Is Really You!

                           Kirk Carter

                        5/15/2016

Timeless Spirit

Kirk Carter@ Chew Bear Productions@ Copyright 2016

TIMELESS SPIRIT

"It's a quarter till what?", you ask...trying to set your time;

Everyday we all hear that same convoluted

line.

Motion speaks pictures, walking along Avenues;

Be prompt, get the early...wear your walking shoes.

Seems like all efforts have been taking, be there or be square;

So worried about making a good impression, trying to show you care.

But, is it really worth killing yourself, for a measly second or two;

It leaves you in a moral stress zone, your Feet all turning blue!

Society has us trained, nothing labored, nothing gained;

Great influence evokes success, a quest, "Hey who's best!"

And some are better than other's, a new Office coming their way;

They were on time, right on the dime, bringing forth a brand new day!

It doesn't help that other's brag, nag, "Didn't make it on time", you say;

Cause they were late, full of hat, and could never relate to a simple debate?

So, just how is your day going...are you even going to make it home;

Your Pot Roast set on the auto timer, just sitting there all alone...

And speaking of time, have you aged well;

Getting so close to Heaven as you skip above the Hell?

Who know when your day comes, taking that last deep breath;

Hope they remember to correctly record, the very time of your death!

And it's hard to contemplate, just what is a Light-Year;

Overshooting their target, has got to be a Scientist greatest fear?

For the Stars you look at tonight, are probably not there at all;

So very long for the light to get through, that Time-Warped Cosmic Wall!

And the Runner's last lap, as lunges for First-Place;

Tenth's of a Second, to Win or Lose, sweat coming down his Face...

The Employee late for work, now he's passing in the Emergency Lane;

Putting his life in jeopardy, just to please the Ball and Chain...

So, for some it's a passionate frenzy, some don't even fear it;

The Clock will be moving, long after your gone, it's the reality of The Timeless Spirit!

                           Kirk Carter

                        5/16/2016

Sunset Is So Breif

Kirk Carter@ Chew Bear Productions@ Copyright 2016



SUNSET IS SO BREIF




Paradoxol debate, do we Love or do we Hate;
Bonded passion, or rigors of the Blade?
Are we just being a couple, or are we busy being "Made"?
The climax of Portals, creativity in a given time;
As you age it peaks and faulters, for other's it's just sublime...

You wake to each morning on schedule, a new blank plate;
How much you will accomplish is up for debate.
Be thankful for crowds, it's your time to be alone;
The Arrogant and the Bosterious, hides your subtle tone...

And as the day progresses, find the beauty in simplicity;
Those things that are obvious, try to practice consistantsy.
Don't be afraid to take possession, but do so with careful touch;
Your Spiritual Guidance points the way, cause God Love's you that much!

Perhaps your situation needs a new platitude;
It's time to part with baggage, no need for an attitude.
But, it's much like those who loose everything...in seconds, quick as a flash;
Image, property, Loved One's, maybe all your spending cash?

And you stand there to ponder, what can I do now;
What direction, is it obvious, or do a new road I need to plow?
The kindness of other's, like a Flashlight in the Night;
They'll help you with your situation, they assist you in your plight...

So, the skies begin to clear, as you fininsh up the day;
Seagulls fly, as you bond to the Beach, just let your Passions lay.
Maybe you accomplished much, maybe just made a dent;
Hope for a better tommorrow, no sorrow...today just came and went!

And remember, they'll always be times for happiness, always be times for greif;
So grasp that moment as it happens, the Sunset Is So Breif!




               Kirk Carter
           5/1/2016

No Life Without A Play

Kirk Carter@ Chew Bear Productions@ Copyright 2016

No Time For Shame

Kirk Carter@ Chew Bear Productions@ Copyright 2016

NO TIME FOR SHAME

Driving along on probation, leaving from the bar;

On a binge vacation, my house not be that far.

Suddenly in my rear view mirror, that terrible flash of blue;

I almost swallowed my Mickey's bottle, what was I suppose to do?

As officer Dribble approached my van, beaming me with his light;

He said, "What you been doing out here, at this time of night?"

I explained, "I was out playing pool", as my knuckles were turning blue:

As I noticed an empty beer bottle bumping against my shoe.

Heard him sniffing, then he asked, "How much you been drinking?"

"Oh, just a couple at dinner", I said, what was I thinking?

He said, "Reason why I stopped you, stopped you where your at...

Is back down there, you ran over the Judge's Cat!"

I swallowed hard, as I blew a point twenty-three;

Sweating like a Pig, and boy...did I have to pee!

So, the Judge gave me 30 days, just for leaving the scene;

I told him he didn't have to do that...your just being mean!

He agreed with me and gave me 30 more;

As the Bailiff showed me the jail house door!

Well,I was the talk of the town, in fact, all over the city;

60 days in the slammer for killing the Judge's Kitty!

Those days are now in the past, I'm detoxed and all clean;

I don't mind laughing about it, don't mind being seen.

All I know is that I did it, and I happily take the blame;

So please always remember, there's really No Time For Shame!

                                                                          Kirk Carter

                                                                     5/5/2016

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