No bread for your thoughts,
to sparrows that whisper dark
up to brittle stars.
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In the beginning
Richly reign, Ruah,
tapestry glimmering stars,
chaos to order.
Small Swords
Rushing, roaring waterfalls
stem in the deep-
murky, freezing undertow
compassion in it’s sleep.
Hearts that projectile vomit
the poison hot springs;
chosen weapon heated steel
small swords flash, sing.
Billy Graham
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Real Estate
Stumbling and the lies,
fall away from conscience cries
real estate for dark.
Past
Don’t sing your past refrains,
just lay them gently down-
the future is the same,
you’ll make it through somehow.
Sweet, melancholy pitch
will only bring back tears;
you cannot grasp nor hold it now
through chasms many years.
Your weapon drawn against
your frail fellow man-
will not heal wounds or silences
like the salvation plan.
Idolatry
So much has its charms-
turning, traveling heart beats,
wandering from Love.
So easily gaze-
grow, gift, give my heart away;
still forget his Grace.
Encouragement
Keep your time and toil,
on this chosen road.
the one He bids you follow,
seems like paths of old.
Hold his hand in sorrows,
in happiness and fears-
let your life be full
even when in tears.
He’s called you to His side now,
to go where He will go-
Don’t forget His love’s flow,
empty your own soul.
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Violence
Roll, heaving earthquake,
Hands grasp only air, gale force
Blows mists violent.
School scent rage and fear,
Bullets shatter child safety
Hate’s fruit starts to bloom.
Legislations slow,
Deter some of the toxic;
Dark hearts the trigger.
