Saturday, June 30, 2012

Robert L. Martin


Passion

It moves with no reason
‘Tis written for no season
Like the tides they’re unrelenting
All power to thee I bring

It acts through no meditation
It’s the chant of all propagation
It sings with the lightning bolts
It rests as the music floats

It is love with no boundaries
It is a sea with no countries
It is an eternal flame
Burning through forest through plain

Unattended is the way to the abyss
Racing to receive the Devil’s kiss
I shall let my soul exalt my passion
For from God my soul is fashioned

{Robert L. Martin}