Seeking…(Song lyrics)

I walked a distance to find you near
But with a glimpse you were gone
Where each trailer has shunned
At a place which is obviously rare.
I waited for you in the wilderness
Where the tunes of lark
Could be the heart in the silent dark,
Where the heart went astray in bitterness.
I had wished you would give a glimpse and go again
But to no avail ( the time could not re-begin).
I went in seeking of you until the day started over again
But I waited for you and all went vain.
Copyright: Welkin Siskin

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Era

With the newest fad of revival

the era appears,
Unbeknownst to us it fleets,
It moves like the set of untied things
Belittling the past, objecting the future.
To the destination unknown,
To the haven unseen.
Copyright : Welkin Siskin

Worship Song (lyrics)



Though I falter in
Though I sin
You are with me lord,
In the deepest inside of my heart.

Though always I see You
Always Your kingdom I view
Somewhere I miss You
Something is there to view

Your kingdom come, gracious and beautiful,
Something is there to see, soulful.

Something is there to pore over in Your word,
Something there to contemplate,.something vast
Something to imagine and be free of sin
Though I falter in.
Copyright : Welkin Siskin

Heaven-born Love

The heaven shan’t our purity retain forever,
And no might shall reframe our frail cadaver,
Shall no graven images hence,
or an elf,
Ever stack up against thy self.
For no Time begets for herself a second,
And never the Transience endures as a beckon
Of Love’s eternity,
I shall through heart feel thee,
whatever it might be-
As my Time’s Immortality.
And delicate when my life turns
Struck with the noiseless foot of Time,
What inferno or blaze burns
To our love-Arcadia may come,
Shall the tempest never swing our clime.

Copyright: Welkin Siskin

Dawn of Day (song lyrics)



Comes a day in life to wake
Eyes lost in sorrowing and fake
As farce, as facade as silent dark,
With the songs of eventide lark.

Comes a day as broad daylight
To open our lost, stranded sight
To come along but all the pains
With new, fresh, heavenly gains.

Comes a time beguiled by hope
To dart as twilight and aurora dove
Smooches the last breath of life
With all feelings, brimmed over and rife.

Comes an hour as fraction and second
With untoward, sweet, both lanes.
Be a lane thus sailing to the distant
Into the profound, into the far extent
Copyright: Welkin Siskin

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