Biography of Tony Cox
just an poor country boy.whom give all thanks to GOD.whether good or bad.
Tony Cox Poems
All Day If It Doesn'T Rain
On a recent trip in my personal time machine. I observed myself asking my dad yet another annoying question.
God Is Foever
Men will lie The promise of death is proven GOD IS FOEVER
I shall sleep I shall sleep Life here is no more
Why would you ask me that? Haven't you looked past the veneer?
March Of Love
Like an abstract painting on a canvas. So are the blemishes on my soul.
All thru life people run from who and what they are. Always in search of what they could be or would be.
Looking thru life’s muddy water. As if it was Clear Ocean pacific.
As the pages of my of my life unfold as I journey thru time. Temptation has enveloped me like a fog on several occasions.
Why did you choose to forsake his protection? Wings ravaged from the touch of sin.
As i sit quietly swimming in a sea of thoughts. The most imminent epiphany bouncing between my two halves on this eve of tomorrow.
Alpha And Omega
IT IS WRITTEN THAT YOU CAN NEVER WALK AWAY FROM LOVE. LOVE IS THE ONLY CLEANSER OF YOUR SOUL. IT WIPES AWAY THE BLEMISHES YOU PUT ON IT’S PURITY. IT WASHES AWAY THE SCARS OF TIME.
The Day Before Tomorrow
One cold night when the moon was full. The after dark music was in rhythmic harmony as a seasoned symphony.
All Is Lost
When my days are cold from the loneliness of you. All is lost
As I sit and ponder what it means to exist. A single thought revisits my two half’s.
March Of Love
Like an abstract painting on a canvas.
So are the blemishes on my soul.
Each sinful stroke has left a reminder
I can see the gate open on the edge of eternity.
Two paths before me both occupied by souls in route to the gate.