On days of rain and wind
I find my heart tis low
When the winds blow
And the rain drizzles down
My melancholy oft steals round
What for cloudy days
Bring a restless heart
The doubts that divide
The truth inside
Oh cast me not from
This dismal scene
But work within
That hope may begin
To heal the hurt
That oft may hide
Amidst the storm
Inside
My minds a jelly mush of things
Thinking on what's been
And may yet never be
Yet past is past
And present
Is now
So wade not long
In thy wallowing song
Let the light of love
And longing seek
That which is sure
Through the fog
And fear that oft
May appear
Let it burn
Till its fire
Lights up
The night
For darkness
Cannot stand
Under it
Tis purged of all
Its punishment
For the light that shines
Brings joy divine
To all who will
Seek it
While yet
It spreads
It's canopy ore
The land
May find
The strength
To stand
And wait
For hope
Refreshes
And restores
Amidst
The coldest
And bitterest
Storms
-Joshua Lee Foist
Monday, July 30, 2012
Monday, July 16, 2012
We walked in the rain
We walked in the rain
She in her way
I in mine
At first when
I saw her
Rushing cross
The way
I thought
At chance
She'd see me
Though her back
To me was turned
I mused mildly
Of her in the mist
And mud
Then a moment I saw her
Once more just ahead
The path she had taken
Had brought her back round
Yet still I behind
And little a chance
So stole onward
Up the spiraled staircase
That led to the next road
When scarcely up it
Whom should I meet
But the lady by and by
I saw twice a time
Before
Upon our third encounter
This time our paths
Could not ignore
For now as one were
They
Then I in diffident demeanor
Did ask if I may offer
My canopy o'er her
While we walked
Awhile ahead
She kindly inclined
And I joyfully accepted
She asked my name
And I hers
Then of where I
Stayed
As we made mild
Conversation
She told me
Her craft
A poet was she
Though a scholar
At present
We spoke
A bit more
Before
Our ways
Diverged
Though I shall ne'er
Soon forget
Upon that once
Drizzly day
A fair young
Lass did I thrice
Once pass
And offered
My canopy
From the wind
And rain
-Joshua Lee Foist
She in her way
I in mine
At first when
I saw her
Rushing cross
The way
I thought
At chance
She'd see me
Though her back
To me was turned
I mused mildly
Of her in the mist
And mud
Then a moment I saw her
Once more just ahead
The path she had taken
Had brought her back round
Yet still I behind
And little a chance
So stole onward
Up the spiraled staircase
That led to the next road
When scarcely up it
Whom should I meet
But the lady by and by
I saw twice a time
Before
Upon our third encounter
This time our paths
Could not ignore
For now as one were
They
Then I in diffident demeanor
Did ask if I may offer
My canopy o'er her
While we walked
Awhile ahead
She kindly inclined
And I joyfully accepted
She asked my name
And I hers
Then of where I
Stayed
As we made mild
Conversation
She told me
Her craft
A poet was she
Though a scholar
At present
We spoke
A bit more
Before
Our ways
Diverged
Though I shall ne'er
Soon forget
Upon that once
Drizzly day
A fair young
Lass did I thrice
Once pass
And offered
My canopy
From the wind
And rain
-Joshua Lee Foist
Wednesday, July 11, 2012
Love's a bleary eyed wonder
Love's a bleary eyed wonder
That wastes its wares of me
Love's a hurricane
That washes over me
Left to the sand
Lonely left out to dry
The cool clear sky above
Where now art thou love
Love's a dove
Flouting overhead
Love's a raven
Ravaging the dead
Love's a chill
Veining down my skin
Love's a sun
Warming deep within
My soul searches
My heart aches
Oh love
Why tease
A thing like me
When last
My mind is
Gone of thee
Then return
To punish me
My time
Shall come again
Yet love I ask
Shall this time
Be true
This time
Sweet love
Will you remain
Through winter
And spring
Shall I know
Thee to the end
Shall ere
At last
I call thee
Friend
-Joshua Lee Foist
That wastes its wares of me
Love's a hurricane
That washes over me
Left to the sand
Lonely left out to dry
The cool clear sky above
Where now art thou love
Love's a dove
Flouting overhead
Love's a raven
Ravaging the dead
Love's a chill
Veining down my skin
Love's a sun
Warming deep within
My soul searches
My heart aches
Oh love
Why tease
A thing like me
When last
My mind is
Gone of thee
Then return
To punish me
My time
Shall come again
Yet love I ask
Shall this time
Be true
This time
Sweet love
Will you remain
Through winter
And spring
Shall I know
Thee to the end
Shall ere
At last
I call thee
Friend
-Joshua Lee Foist
When I gaze upon the bay
When I gaze upon the bay
From the heights of Brooklyn
As the dawn of day
Awakes the glorious
Wonders of Wellington
To rest in the quiet
Of this sunlit seat
And let thy joy
Surround my soul
Where oft have I longed
To reside at dawn
Or dusk
Or noonday tide
You restore
The youth in me
That oft is lost
In the toil and trial
My strength comes
From a source
Far from this course
Where seas and lands
Are but pawns
In the palms of
Thy hands
Yet to gaze
Upon the fog
The prologue
To paradise
Where one day
May come
Thy reign
Thy Son
Shall come
Shall come
To walk once
More
Amongst
The souls
Of Men
-Joshua Lee Foist
From the heights of Brooklyn
As the dawn of day
Awakes the glorious
Wonders of Wellington
To rest in the quiet
Of this sunlit seat
And let thy joy
Surround my soul
Where oft have I longed
To reside at dawn
Or dusk
Or noonday tide
You restore
The youth in me
That oft is lost
In the toil and trial
My strength comes
From a source
Far from this course
Where seas and lands
Are but pawns
In the palms of
Thy hands
Yet to gaze
Upon the fog
The prologue
To paradise
Where one day
May come
Thy reign
Thy Son
Shall come
Shall come
To walk once
More
Amongst
The souls
Of Men
-Joshua Lee Foist
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