“Untitled”
Part 1
I woke up at 3:00 in the morning unable to go back to sleep
I had a song in my heart that simply wouldn’t leave me
Cause I had so many thoughts on my mind
That had to be expressed somehow, oh yes
I needed to talk to myself for just a little while
So here is the conversation that I had with me
It’s a new day for you girl
All your problems of yesterday are all gone
The pain that used to define your existence has all been lifted
And you don’t have to walk around all burdened down anymore
Part 2
I didn’t really know what I was going to write in that moment
I admit that words were simply coming and what they were going to say I didn’t know
This is a different approach for me
I used to write completely in the spirit
Now, I still do, but it’s a different way now
I write with faith
And I had a dream before I woke up this morning
I was surrounded by fellow believers beginning to sing some praises
And I don’t recall the song, all I know is
They were people from my past
So many folks that I hadn’t seen in awhile, so what is that telling me?
Part 3
My moods are up and down
I don’t know how to explain that
It could be due to those spiritual experiences
Or is that simply all it is?
Because one minute I’m bowed down and broken
With tears staining my pillows
But literally a minute later I’m smiling and happy and at peace
All because I see something that gives me hope
Am I crazy?
I think not, maybe I’m just human
And yesterday I felt all over the place
But by the end of the day after battling my emotions
And putting all the work in to research and study God’s Word
And other sources
And reading A Purpose Driven Life at 4 in the morning to begin the day
And the Psalms late into the night almost as a new day approached
And certainly some breakthrough had to occur
And it did, but my feelings are still in flux
I finally feel stable and in control
But my emotions don’t agree with my common sense
And they are contradictory to my stability
I guess that’s why they are the reason I will always have
To continue to pray
Part 4
Is there really any other way to write
Other than solely as streams of consciousness?
When you wake up at 3 in the morning
And you can’t even go back to sleep
Until you express some words on the computer screen
Some words that provide a balm of healing to you
And you will be able to go to sleep
More tired but more complete
Exhausted but energized
Quite a paradox
And who wants to admit their mental conditions
Because by doing so you would appear flawed
But if you embrace them are they really weaknesses?
When they allow one to surpass mere mortality
And obtain the heights of genius
Okay, now this piece is getting too deep
And this sounds almost like ramblings
And I admit that sometimes I fear I am bipolar
Or at least that I have ADD or ADHD
Because I cannot calm down until
I have expressed myself in some written way
Or sung songs that never seem to end
And I have songs in the thousands
But I never am really done with writing songs
Because I never really will be not even when I’m in Heaven above
Part 5
And this piece ends much the way it began
With uncertainty on the part of the author
And here is the big secret of mine
The key to my soul is in my words
And my heart beats all over the pages
And another secret is
That I never write a single outline
And I never spend more than a few minutes
To write every song and poem
That comes to my mind
Divinely somehow
And there is no preparation
And no aggravation for me
Other than impatience at needing to get it out
And it’s funny because as this piece is winding down
My body is becoming more tired
And I am more sleepy
So I have completed my task for tonight
And now I can sleep peacefully
Or can I?
Because although this piece is done
The other ones are not…
I LOVE YOU.........................................................
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