Skin

I saw you with your smooth clear skin

Striking a hammer deep within

My psyche reminding me 

that I am free

Free to do what is right and choose

The holy way that I will cruise

Until I am called beyond the sky

The Thin White Queen will have to die

And release the joy that abides within

The Queen with skin so slim and thin… 

Two White Steeds

Two White Steeds dash across the plains

Reciprocating each other’s pains

Nothing can separate the live that binds

Those who suffer together confines

Them to eternal realms of bliss

Nothing can hesitate the heart of this 

Gallop and gallop and never to stop

This speed and passion is all they’ve got

To keep them in the royal throne of love

They dash it all to the skies above

Over the stars and beyond the clouds

Cloying clutching hands now disavowed

Freedom holds sway and the open air

Leaving them standing and breathing the air

Of lives blissful day over and away

In the arms of each other they ever stay. 

Milk White Steed

He rides in on the Milk White Steed

A King above all Kings indeed 

Looking for His true love from afar

Searching every land and seaside bower.

She conquers Him and catches the reins

Over the whole countryside she reigns

The Thin White Queen tips the balance

Raises up the golden chalice

Of blood red wine which she now drinks

In the palace of her King she thinks

Only of the good and never ill

Loving him in the chambers of her heart still. 

The Milk White Steed scoops her up in high

Into the cloud and yonder do they fly

Two true lovers on the powerful wing

Into the deep blue yonder they bring and mount

On the wings of power that leads them to eternity

Where they will reign freely and completely. 

After all these years

After all these years, The Black King comes riding in

To rescue me from your sick besetting sin

Of laziness that infiltrates your very breast

Jealous of the bright and shining rest

Of all my wit and wisdom that is displayed

For one and all to see and was played

Your friendly Bishop was in on it too

My brightness did daily eschew.

Your rubbed your hands at my demise

And the glory of God in woman you despise

Your verdict now lingers in the air

For you are plunged into a deep despair

How will you answer the judgment call

When the holy gavel will on you fall?

For she is rampant and now free

She rests easy and life is sweet – a tree

That yields rich fruit and will hold you down

Until the day of heaven’s frown.

Banished

The White King loves his money and his idols

Puts them before his wife and causes trials

For the Thin White Queen who loves him

But he neglects her psyche so she banished him.

Far from the kingdom and into the wilderness

Lack of love and human kindness causes distress

To the Queen who loves with all her heart

To the Black Jack King she brings her smart.

He leads her on and betrays the royal hope

Stringing her heart up with hellish rope

That strangles her love and hurts her part

In the banishment from the depths of her loving heart.

Behind her stands The Black King

He soothes her sorrows and begins to sing

A song of love so sweet and clear

That her broken psyche begins to cheer

And dawn breaks through and the day begins

She, everlasting life now finally and forever wins

Bought for her at the greatest price

She worth now more than mountains of spice.

The Thin White Queen rules them all

With iron hand her maiden hood in thrall

To the King of all Kings who gives her sway

Over heaven and earth- the bright eternal day…

The Map

It guides the feet of the Thin White Queen

She loves the Words and all in between

The pages of the Holy Writ

Understanding it.

It is the death knell for rampant sin

Leaving only glory deep within

The heart and mind of the Queen

Giving wisdom in the living green

Of the verdant pastures it grows

Leaving peace wherever it goes

Reading and meditate daily

It enlivens the mind really

And softens the conscience within

Against the indwelling sin. 

Stand on its truths and you will see

The truth of God in eternity. 

Rampant

No one can touch the golden heart

A heart like His tender with smart

Of the love of others strong and true

Bringing the glory back to you.

She rises up each new day

Full of hope and plans

Knowing that her life for sure

Is kept in loving hands. 

Up and into the great blue beyond

Is her glorious hope

Rampant is her love for Him

Who daily let’s her cope

With heartache, trouble and strife

Knowing that these things bring life

In all its fullness to her psyche

Beyond the grave more lively.

Forlorn

The Thin White Queen sits alone

On her couch all of them gone

Waiting for someone to pay her heed

Identifying and meeting her need.

She rises up to meet her own

Her power complete and on her throne

In the eternal kingdom she will reign

Happiness feel once again. 

Waiting here is see her Lord

The one by her now adored

Doing His will and obeying His voice

This is the life of her choice.

Leaving all other loves far behind

She lives her life now to find

The remnants of her past gone

Facing it all daily as she is shown.

Walls closing in

The walls are closing in around the Thin White Queen

Making her feel like a “Has Been”

Is this It? is this the end?

Not a whisper from family or friend.

The place is immaculate and clean

Everything is a living dream 

Only sustained by the God above

Giving her hope in one true love.

He will come back one day

And happily take her far away

Where no loneliness or unhappiness can touch

One who loves and wants so much.

There is another place she can go

Not here in the valley below

But above the clouds on her arm

To remind of another’s charm.

The love of the Queen

The Thin White Queen is always in love

High and flies like the stars above

She will love you always until the end

Her heart secure though her mind does bend.

Because of the rough treatment she receives

At the hands of faulty lovers and false beliefs

That mark her heart until it breaks

She flies away and loves takes.

Keep her close because she will leave

Wanting her your heart does cleave

To the truth at all times seen

As you love her truly and all others has been.

Flight and fight are her recourse

If you should cross her with discourse

Silent and sullen bringing despair

Words unspoken stalk the air

Insight knows and heart feels

Eternal life in her heals…