Blessings
-
On Advent – V: Artificial Perfection
They thought / They were / Making / Memories
-
On Advent – I: Love Has Freed Us All
Life finds a way / Love finds a way / Amor nos omnes liberavit
-
awash in truer song – Sonnett XXXIX
My yonder wild still calls, don’t get me wrong; some days its Sirens all that fill my ears.
-
Somehow Sustained
“Admitting weakness makes us strong” A paradox for certain How can a “right” seem oh so wrong Revealed by open curtain? They said that healing went like thisI dreamt myself… exception?No messy parts – the gore you’d missThen bandage off… perfection. The time to show – inopportuneI’ve other ventures waitingBut in this state – feel…
-
Insides Out
I want to live with Insides Out / Is ever too much Out in doubt?
-
I’ve fallen for myself
And in this place / of perfect / prostration, / I discover Love / in abundance / for all.
-
A peaceful path perchance yet stranger
The road from here is rocky danger / And when we reach the end – who knows? / A peaceful path perchance yet stranger
-
Ardently Reject the Counterfeit – Sonnet XXXVIII
Confounded why such phases bring sere blight; I ardently reject the counterfeit.
-
Nuthin’
A New Embarrassment of Riches…?
-
A Thanksgiving Ditty for the Poetically and Thankfully Challenged
But listing all would cool the food…
-
Beginnings
Soon it will be light
-
The wheels came off
The wheels came off,And foolishly… I kept driving… When I had a mechanicIn the passenger seat TheWholeDamnTime Wanting So badly To smooth the ride.
-
The Curtain Crashed – Sonnet XXXVII
The curtain crashed before the show was o’er, / So no one got to see the very end.
-
Into the Gray – #SoCS
These days, anyone who says the Bible is “crystal clear” on anything beyond “God is love” is immediately suspect in my mind.
art, Blessings, Blog Entries, Christianity, Faith, Freedom, Jesus, Justice, Kindness, Life, Love, Purpose, SoCS, Uncategorized
-
I once thought bliss a baseless myth.
I’d scoffed at hints of mirthful pith; I once thought bliss a baseless myth.
-
lost and ‘found verse’
I’ve never been so healthy.
-
beyond the churn
The chance to look backward is all bittersweet
-
More!
Write More of this love You have Found!
