Doubt

clouds of doubt shadow
tomorrow's sunrise coming
memories haunt me

Beacon

aura of angels
pass though me, beacon of light
renew my lost soul

Change

antelope once grazed
where wildflower now grows
seeds of time have changed

Garden

within the garden
can be found one flower
which will never wilt

Simple

simplistic ideas
often the most sensible
farthest from the mind

Anger

colorless, my world
when beheld through angry lens
vexation exit me

Fallen

fallen timber lay
silence, wicked voice of death
roots take hold, anew

Frailty

delicately touch
those that you rely upon
frailty unknown

Visions

seek visions of light
at bending mind of distress
peer through clouded thought

Belief

All paths lead to Him
His solitude felt by all
Belief will free you