Wednesday, July 9, 2014



For my brother some beans, that now I wish I would have given to him for free
I thought I bought my way, but it was never so much of me as in spite of me
And you could at any time have finished what you started, but I did not know what that was
You won't tell me your name, but I know you as Because
My life has been marked by struggles yet you have struggled with me too
So you allow, but never leave and now I should wish to be so true
I buried all my crumbling vanities, beneath the Terebinth tree
My hope has moved now, to the God who answers me

Calvin "Cheese Grits" Yerke

Cotton tail rabbit

Fire works


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