The Champion
 

The Champion

“she dances in a ring of fire, and throws off the challenge with a shrug” (words from Jim Morrison…they helped me to write this)

He bounds across the plain
with leaps of grace and intense speed
strength running through his veins
accepting challenges from his peers

He doesn’t mind
His mortal purpose flows deeper
than His raw emotions

He stands upright
shoulders high
with eyes that could pierce through a blizzard
air blowing in his lungs
combining with the blood to His heart

He has no name
but every knows Him
not a born hero
for his status was achieved
from bravery and courage
love and compassion






He is a champion of the lost
a power beyond all powers
except of his Father
He knows no match
but together
the Father and the Son are one
combined with the Spirit
they are three
a circle or trinity
being unbroken
through the perils of evil
accepting of the creation
with their abounding love

Evil Ones

how can you let evil run your life?
when love is so much better
can’t you see that hate gets you nowhere?
your words don’t mean much to you
and your hate pours out like water
I bet you fight with a gun instead of fists
and you’ll never be lucky enough to have a daughter
what kind of a woman could like you?
none that I know of
you’d probably beat your wife if you had one
and never properly use the word “love”
why? because you don’t know what it means
so you get high and laugh
surrounded by other fiends
maybe one day you’ll learn
what life has to give
I bet in that time, you’ll clearly find
much purpose and meaning to live