Wednesday, January 25, 2012

"J" is for.....

Jenny Matlock

We all want a world full of truth and JUST
We all believe in one because we must
like the sky is blue and in God we trust

The world is full of lies, deceipt, and lust
So we who believe must stand for one that's JUST
and teach our children right from wrong
to keep our beliefs both true and strong.

We can't wait for others help it is JUST us
to show the next generation what could be glorious
A world full of love and truth and things that are JUST
a world that I believe can happen because of us.

Wednesday, January 18, 2012

"I" is for....

Jenny Matlock

My current medical condition has at times led to desperation
For I fear that i may have lost all of my life's INSPIRATION
Then I look at a child's pure and wild jubilation
then it returns with passion and invigoration

I get INSPIRED now by life's simplest things
like a bird's whistle or a church bell's booming rings
Some days it's hard for me to remember everything
Because my INSPIRATION drives me to other things

My INSPIRATION leads my minds imagination
to write or draw some new creation
Only my mind knows the confusing combination
that makes something an INSPIRATION.

I know that I have God to thank for all my INSPIRATION
for he created the world, the people and i am his creation
without him I would not have any thoughts or imagination
So thank you lord for surrounding me with all this INSPIRATION.


p.s. well i am currently between tattoo shops I have been writing two books.As some of you may know one is a book about vampires, the other is about twins separated at birth when their mother dies during delivery. My beautiful girlfriend bought me software that will type out the scribblings of both books. So as i have already shown you an excerpt from the vampire book. I was wondering if there is any interest in reading a portion of the other one? Please respond yea or nay if you feel the need to comment on poem above-thank you all Terry 




Wednesday, January 11, 2012

"H" is for......

Jenny Matlock
                                                                     

                                                       Haters, haters, often impersonators
realizing they'll never be the one and only greatest
The one who giveth and the one that taketh
The one true God I won't forsaketh.

                                The only one who sees through to the real you and the real me
The one who hands out his wrath as well as his charity
I will not forsake him for he has never forsaken me
allowing me to live until at last I finally see.

                                                             That the greatest is only he
not the haters who try to be
the chosen ones like you and me
and give all to him, and happily

                                                    The haters will never really be free
feeling guilty constantly
For in their hearts they cannot see
He's the God to all humanity.

                                                      Haters, haters, often impersonators
realizing they'll never be the one and only greatest
The one who giveth and the one that taketh
The one true God I won't forsaketh.

Please forgive me ,but I used to write lyrics to beats all the time and now I deconstruct them into rhyme. As my birthday slowly approaches, so does the fear of getting older. So for now I will continue to soldier, on the path that was foretold here. thanks- Terry

Tuesday, January 3, 2012

"G" is for......

Jenny Matlock

I never thought of Growing older
I'm invincible and everything I can shoulder
Little did I know it happens to everybody
including you and even invincible me.

Waking up everyday with aches and pains
and each morning they're never the same
from my head all the way down to my toes
everyday which part will hurt no one knows.

I actually say thank you to God that i am still Growing older
for the years have taught me that I don't need to put it all my shoulders
I've learned to relax and enjoy life's simple things
like children's laughter or when a songbird sings

I'm no longer afraid of Growing old
as long as they get it right when my story's told
I will live as long as the lord will allow me too
and pass down what I've learned and all I knew.