Thursday, May 27, 2010

Hey Lil' Artist

Narrator:

Hey there love with your cute lil hat,

matching frames to match

& your great lil tweet’s, so cute

You’d rather escape

and simply create

this life that you try to compute


Day Dream on

my lil’ soldier of light

Fear not the time you waste

Through the work of your hand

you live on to withstand

The perils that you must face


Color the world green & purple

Cuz they really match your eyes

Hum the bass notes

to melodies of hopes

when fears & hurts arise


Rock the design

Bold & refined

Mirror Image of sheer perfection

Thinking on your feet

you always must compete

with your lastest & greatest creation


Those ear muffs are so hot

& those shorts are too

I’m just wondering if it’s just too much for the zoo

I agree you’re impatient

speaking truth on the run

always giving mad props to the one & only SON


Just help me understand

Are you an angel or a man

Can new life exist on purpose

Pass the thought. sight. & zeal

Have these vibrations lost their thrill

to much paranoia to walk in your purpose



You’ve been given an ‘eye’

but continue to deny

the lifeline of light that fuels you

You sew & construct

draw & conduct

but you fake the faith that proves you


I don’t mean to hold you long

or keep you from your song

But real life must start here now

No more half hearted hissy’s

cuz the quitting is for sissy’s

And you’ve come way to far to give up now!


Hey Lil Artist

w/ your lil’ swag apparatus

& your appropriately matching gear

Time to live past the surface

and truly embrace your purpose

Run full-speed ahead toward your fear.


~~S. Byrd

Wednesday, May 12, 2010

in his closet

In his closet
are technicolor layers
In his closet
Are labels for the players
In his closet
you can look but not touch
In his closet
Is much too much

Close the doors to that catastrophe
Closing the doors so you can not see
All of the layers in this closet.
So many clothes on a broke man's budget

Too much pain went into this closet
Fear and hurt make daily deposits
Rockin' the latest heart break from the spring collection
This here closet never met a recession
Overflowin' with styles from every single region
Got boys and girls alike always steady reachin'
Peakin' in my closet looking for the clues
Got many of fashionistas singing the blues

This dirty little closet
Is just full of secrets
Keep poking around
and you're bound to see it.
Turn on the light
and what do you see?
A closet full of junk
stacked on painful memories....

~S. Byrd

Wednesday, May 5, 2010

untitled~~ Renovation

is painting the pain with praise.

No longer living in the house of pain as is, but I take my brush of worship

& with each stroke of my tongue, cover what is the plague of hopelessness.

I saturate this flimsy dwelling with the power of the most High God

& he will take this structure, intended for my demise

& fill it with all that He is..

#love/life/joy/peace/hope/liberty/power/protection/light.


So with each word of adoration
& each profession of faith
Christ then inhabits in this structure of security.
He blesses it & deems it a worthy workplace.
Where He constructs new standards of living
& completes the work according to the blue print of victory that existed long before I became willing.

So now living in this home of praise & worship
No big bad wolf can penetrate, shake, or remove me from this place.
My secret place... my safe place
I am new through Christ Jesus.. !
Selah

~s.FlyByrd

Tuesday, May 4, 2010

*yawns from exhaustion*

Hey all!
Got nothing deep or spooky to say today! But as promised, I am making a post everyday!
This is more for myself. To stick to my guns for once in my life & follow through. (with something). lol My brain is awfully fatigued from three (four hour) final exams back to back! So creativity kinda took a back seat for tonight!
But what I must say is that I am amazed @ the people God will put in your life.
To support you, to encourage you , to inspire you, to help you, to pray for you, to push you, & ultimately to keep you on the right track. So even when my brain is not working, their brain is.
#goGod

Be of good cheer, oh broken hearted!

Until the next post.
luv s.FlyByrd

Monday, May 3, 2010

DREAMERS

Where is your head?
Seems so far pass the clouds
Where is your heart?
'cuz I hear it beating loud.

Come out of your dreaming
For the day is so young
Revive your sweet spirit
For your song must still be sung

You hopeless romantic
Some how you lost your way
But love is still waiting
Your dreams can not delay.

Return to your first love
The passion is still proof
Return to your first love
It embraces you in truth.

Good morning my sunshine
Let not those clouds block your light
Good morning my sweet heart
This time it's worth the fight.

As long as you keep dreaming
I'll bring each one to pass
As long as you keep loving
Please know your strength will last

Return to your first love
The passion is still proof
Return to your first love
It embraces us in truth.

With arms stretched wide open
Compassion unlocks the door
This melody in your spirit
Sings my love forever more


Sunday, May 2, 2010

TRIED

I tried to make it easy
I tried to make it straight
I tried to get your love to stay
but you just couldn't wait.

I tried, I tried with all might
but you just dropped the ball.
And when I said 'Im sick of trying
you tripped to make me fall.

I tried to say I love you back
& choked up on the fib
I tried to sing this love of mine
but never cracked the lid

I tried to see it from your view
to help me understand
I tried to wrap my head around
me trying to love this man

I tried to get it through my head
that this could never work
I tried, I tried to tell the truth
that your scent just makes kirk

Tried smiling, when I'm frowning
I tried rolling through the mud
I tried to change up my hair & shoes
I even poured out my blood

I tried dinner & the movies
I tried taking you trips
Tried to keep my patience up
even when you threw those fits

I tried giving you body
almost up to my soul
I tried to find your peace with in
& found a big gaping whole

See, I tried to run away
& you found me yet again
& I tried to say I love you
you know..... just as a friend

I tried to deal with drama
that had nothing to do with me
I tried to keep myself in focus
But you blocked my sight to see

So like I said I'm sick of trying
Trying to make it work
cuz all this pain from drama
Is really beneath my worth.

So try & take this notice
& put it through your head
& try try try again
like the lil engine said!

- s.FlyByrd










Monday, April 12, 2010

WTF....in the SON!

The sun is pleasant
And God, our patient Father is tossing the ball of life
back & forth between us. No matter how many times we drop the ball...
He lovingly retrieves it. & continues to instruct us on how to position our whole person, so that we may strategically throw this ball, to the correct angle, for the win.

in this sun
In this glorious Son
Do you begin to inherit
the true character of this gracious Father
Watching Him intensely for the stance
Mirrored almost mime-like for the win

In this sun...
the Father will throw the ball of abundant life in your hands
How will you position yourself?
Are you in ready position to secure it in your grasp?
For the win is in your hands!
Watch the ball,
but most all,
Watch The Father!
LOL!
~~ S. 'Fly' Byrd