Les Magee

God loves each of us as if there were only one of us
(St.Augustine)

When you and I
Were a secret
Known to no man
The days were long
The velvet nights
Of starry heavens
And mutual eyes
Perfect for me
Perfect for you
Right place
Wrong time
Right words…

If I could reach out
to hold your hand
I’d do it
If I could reach down
To wipe you’re tears
I’d wipe them
If I could reach up
And hand you the moon
I’d hand it to you
If I could take…

Its Friday
pain and suffering
thorns
and nails
blood
innocent
or guilty
end…
or beginning
LOOK UP
Its Friday….but Sundays coming
rising son
hope
freedom
from chains
of despai…

Awakened by a telephone
Must be 4am
A voice cries out in anguish
No road to carry on
Must have tunnel vision
In this world of monochrome
Things can seem so hopeless
Before the light of …