Who Turned...?

Who turned...
From the Sunlight
From the Love
to a realm of dusk, distrust, displeasure
to seek after fleeting events,
which be self-seeking, scourging, sinister

Who walked...
Away from the grasp,
to sway to the dust.

Who dimmed the lights?
Who lost the fight?
Non! Non! he cried
All but you took flight


Contemplations in the grey matter did abound:
Turn from the swaying fetters, turn around.
your spinning-top is dizzying the soul,
your sinning thoughts are quenching the spirit.


He calls to you but chose you to hear not?
Far too often you got tangled in the knots
Drowning that voice, you then end up with nought.


Arise, Awaken, Affirm
Let the Accuser despair you not
Get the Blinker back on top
Set your heart to turn back now


The Word...
is faithful, true and sure
to bring you back from that seizure
and renew your mind, heart and spirit

On thy knees thou ought to fall,
only then can thou rise tall

But first,
to remove those stones thou must,
& confess thou trespasses that obscured.

He is faithful till the end
Never letting His Hand go.
So with hyssop thou must cleanse
& seek Him now to cure thy soul.