Sunday, February 22, 2026

Poems, Hymns and Songs

 


Poems, Hymns and Songs written by Richard Lawry


A Seaside Sunset

Chrome and Velvet Dreams

Whitewalls and Fenderskirts

A Solitary Place

Driving Arkansas Roads

Driving Arkansas Roads

 



Driving Arkansas Roads
By Richard Lawry
 
Dust rises soft where we've begun
A peach moon hangs low, undone
Magnolia whispers in the Arkansas air
The stars align, dreams everywhere
The hum of the engine with the top down
My heart beats louder when you're around
 
Every bend, every turn
Something inside returns
 
Driving Arkansas roads
Under skies that never close
In a convertible
Just me, the stars and you
Driving Arkansas roads
While the quiet truth unfolds
 
Gravel clicks like a skipping stone
Each mile a memory carved in bone
The road runs black
Where the moonlight fades
Time slows down
But the moment stays
Red dirt stains on my old car
A melody born on your guitar
 
Driving Arkansas roads
Under skies that never close
In a convertible
Just me, the stars and you
Driving Arkansas roads
While the quiet truth unfolds
 
Every fence post, every tree
Holds a secret meant for me
A waltz of whispers, fiddle odes
This love is born on Arkansas roads







Saturday, February 21, 2026

A Solitary Place

 




A Solitary Place
by Richard Lawry

Now in the morning long before the light
I rise while the world is still asleep
Cold air on my breath gravel under my feet
A quiet road is calling me

The sky is filled with diamond fire
No sound but my heartbeat here
In the stillness I remember why
In solitude I feel you near

When the noise falls away
And the dark feels alive
I hear your still small voice
Come and be with me

So I find a solitary place
Where heaven feels close
I lift my eyes, I slow my pace
And my cares melt away

Before the sun paints the day
Before the world begins to move
I meet you here in the quiet dark
In a solitary place with you

A dark night road beneath my wheels
Stars like a thousand burning flares
The Milky Way stretched across the sky
Majestic brushstrokes everywhere

No city lights, no borrowed glow
Just grandeur in an open space
The heavens sing what words can't hold
Creation testifies your grace

When the noise falls away
And the dark feels alive
I hear your still small voice
Come and be with me

So I find a solitary place
Where heaven feels close
I lift my eyes I slow my pace
And my cares melt away

Before the sun paints the day
Before the world begins to move
I meet you here in the quiet dark
In a solitary place with you

Teach me how to rise and seek
To love the stillness love the calm
To filter out the world's doublespeak
In the early morning balm

No spotlight, no crowd, no sound
Just you and me on silent ground
The darker the night, the brighter you shine
Eternal stars, eternal light

So I'll find a solitary place
Again and again I'll return
Where every fear and every tear
Is met with mercy I don't earn

Before the sun paints the day
Before the world begins to move
I meet you here in the quiet dark
In a solitary place with you


You can listen to the song as recorded by Faded Chrome at this link

Friday, February 20, 2026

Whitewalls and Fenderskirts


Whitewalls and Fenderskirts
by Richard Lawry

Whitewalls spinning down the street
Flashing a smile as we meet
Hubcaps gleaming like a steel guitar
Chasing dreams in my favorite car

Fenderskirts low
The paint it gleams
Every turn a snapshot
A vintage dream
Whitewalls whisper
The night agrees
We're riding
The edge of memories

Fins slicing through the evening air
Tuck and roll seats, fuzzy dice hanging there
Radio crackles with a timeless tune
Under the night sky we race the moon

Lost in the roar of the V/8's song
Time slips away as we drive on

Fenderskirts low
The paint it gleams
Every turn a snapshot
A vintage dream
Whitewalls whisper
The night agrees
We're riding
The edge of memories

Whitewalls and fenderskirts are keeping score
Miles blur, but I crave a little more
Hubcaps and fins are just a ghost
Haunting the past
But these moments
Oh, they're built to last

Fenderskirts low
The paint it gleams
Every turn a snapshot
A vintage dream
Whitewalls whisper
The night agrees
We're riding
The edge of memories

Whitewalls and fenderskirts are keeping score
Miles blur, but I crave a little more
Hubcaps and fins are just a ghost
Haunting the past
But these moments
Oh, they're built to last

Yeah
Whitewalls and fenderskirts
They're built to last



 

Thursday, February 19, 2026

Chrome and Velvet Dreams



Chrome and Velvet Dreams
by Richard Lawry


Polished chrome under the sun so high
Velvet seats where stories lie
Bob Lawry's kingdom a dream in steel
Every curve a whisper, every line surreal

Roll back time, hear the engines hum
Chrome and velvet, where we come from
A Zephyr's glide, an Airflow's sigh
Buick dreams, Oakland skies

Thirty-nine Zephyr like a bird in flight
Thirty-four Desoto sleek through the night
A Buick Limited bold and grand
Twenty-six Oakland a ghost of the land

Roll back time, hear the engines hum
Chrome and velvet, where we come from
A Zephyr's glide, an Airflow's sigh
Buick dreams, Oakland skies

Each grill a grin, each wheel a tale
On these roads of memory we sail
Time stands still in this museum glow
Where the past is alive and it always shows

Roll back time, hear the engines hum
Chrome and velvet, where we come from
A Zephyr's glide, an Airflow's sigh
Buick dreams, Oakland skies



Wednesday, February 18, 2026

Seaside Sunset




Seaside Sunset
by Richard Lawry

I want to walk on sand
Across those miles of beach
I need to know for myself
How far the sand can reach
And when I've walked forever
I'll be on the beach
For a seaside sunset

On the Oregon coast
Breakers hit the sand
Steady heartbeat of the sea
Where it meets the land
Colors stretch before my eyes
Where I'm meant to stand
In a seaside sunset

On the Oregon coast
As daylight fades away
Waves are crashing
They've got something to say
To the seaside sunset
The seaside sunset

The colors come alive
And I think of you
At the end of these hours
There's nothing I'd undo
Stretching out forever
Everything is new
It's a seaside sunset

On the Oregon coast
As daylight fades away
Waves are crashing
They've got something to say
To the seaside sunset
The seaside sunset

Waves crashing
Time standing still
Silhouettes on a silent hill
Tide flows out like a mirror wet
Reflections of the seaside sunset
I love the seaside sunset

A seaside sunset



Friday, June 14, 2024

New Book free promotion

 


My new book, Quiet Reflections, is now available. It is my fifth book in the Devotionals From a Small Town series. From June 14 to 16, you can download the Kindle version of the book for free. Click here to go to the Amazon page for the book to get your free copy, or purchase the physical book at the introductory pricing of just 5.99.