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Prayer
My dream, my hope, my life, my everything
I look into the sky to gaze at You
The ballads, lays and bluesy songs I sing
Are hymns I raise to the divine and true
Which lives within Your smile, breathes Your laugh
Your soft and gentle words into the air
But I am broken, not a man but half
Who worships, yearns and pleads that in Your care
You would come down and fill me with Your love
Redeem what twice descended into hell
To take me up to Your abode above
Baptize my heart with waters from Your well
To join with You and no more live in sin
That separation from Our Self within
Copyright © 2007 by C. P. Klapper
My dream, my hope, my life, my everything
I look into the sky to gaze at You
The ballads, lays and bluesy songs I sing
Are hymns I raise to the divine and true
Which lives within Your smile, breathes Your laugh
Your soft and gentle words into the air
But I am broken, not a man but half
Who worships, yearns and pleads that in Your care
You would come down and fill me with Your love
Redeem what twice descended into hell
To take me up to Your abode above
Baptize my heart with waters from Your well
To join with You and no more live in sin
That separation from Our Self within
Copyright © 2007 by C. P. Klapper
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Published on March 03, 2009 06:33
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In Night
Am I to live in mere recollection
And never see the sun again?
Am I to take my distant, dark orbit
And only be near with thought or pen?
The warmth of your laughter burns within
Which once ran the circuit of your smile
Returning for a time in your sparks of wit
The flame a memory of my cold sundial
Copyright © 2009 by C. P. Klapper
Am I to live in mere recollection
And never see the sun again?
Am I to take my distant, dark orbit
And only be near with thought or pen?
The warmth of your laughter burns within
Which once ran the circuit of your smile
Returning for a time in your sparks of wit
The flame a memory of my cold sundial
Copyright © 2009 by C. P. Klapper
Keep the Faith
The promise of that warm white gleam
Which I saw in our first meeting
Was shining through the clouds that seem
To hang over every greeting
As I hang back and stop each dating
Since our time has not yet come
Elaborate rituals of mating
Delay the day of consum-
Then while encouraging news is spoken
Which brought me what I hoped
I read the words where my heart is broken
Her name with another roped
Yet what can I do but keep the faith
That when my efforts earn
The laurels of the public wreath
I then my bridges burn
Except the destined one to her
That she will let it stand
Where promised hope and we become sure
In greeting hand-in-hand
Copyright © 2009 by C. P. Klapper
The promise of that warm white gleam
Which I saw in our first meeting
Was shining through the clouds that seem
To hang over every greeting
As I hang back and stop each dating
Since our time has not yet come
Elaborate rituals of mating
Delay the day of consum-
Then while encouraging news is spoken
Which brought me what I hoped
I read the words where my heart is broken
Her name with another roped
Yet what can I do but keep the faith
That when my efforts earn
The laurels of the public wreath
I then my bridges burn
Except the destined one to her
That she will let it stand
Where promised hope and we become sure
In greeting hand-in-hand
Copyright © 2009 by C. P. Klapper
Love of Fountain
The thin string of water
Connecting the fountain to the pool
Which ever binds in weakness
To the spouting statue this basin fool
Her casual sprinkling of wetness
Is enough to tempt, enslave, seduce
The sturdy base who sought her
In each drop of her rain which flows through his sluice
Copyright © 2009 by C. P. Klapper
The thin string of water
Connecting the fountain to the pool
Which ever binds in weakness
To the spouting statue this basin fool
Her casual sprinkling of wetness
Is enough to tempt, enslave, seduce
The sturdy base who sought her
In each drop of her rain which flows through his sluice
Copyright © 2009 by C. P. Klapper


