The Unbound

I'm a ship alive with voice Adrift on the oceans of time Sailing through a storm of choice On waves of verse that need no rhyme. Never far from harbor or shore Driven by passionate gales I have only words for oars And, only faith for sails. My manifest is etched on scrolls My cargo sealed by blood rites I'm searching the seas for lost souls Shipwrecked from storms in the night. I bring relief to those in need And precious hope to the dying I search for starving souls to feed Bringing life and joy undying. I cure the sick and brokenhearted While saving lives for King and crown I'm the greatest ship ever recorded I am the holy word of God, ....unbound! Timothy I. Brumley