Tag: faith
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#124
Soul-stone,unwinding,the shadow threaded veil,once lifted,cannot return us to ignorance, ignorance, a blissfulshallow-well berift of measure or meaningis no more fitting for you my lovethan the dust, dust-crowned,we who went astray knowingour inequities have reapedthat which was promised us, in the whirlwind,amidst the whirlwind,His voice, at lastcalled out,your truename
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#123
Climbing sliver,our history, held in contempt,concedes its wisdombefore a gilded tower Joshua, in exile,passing along his yolk,like stones planted in the river,hidden in our children’s laughter,a mustard seed,faithfully preservedfor more fertilesoil
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#122
Dowsing handed shadow,plunging the fathomlessdepths of a soul,discoveredsomething beyondthe polysyllabic stutter-stepof wonder,a fragment of the first word,greater than gratitudea confluence of sacrifice and certitude, apotheosis,dancing in the palmof Light
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#121
marionette,misplaced,your dreams,laid out, becamejust another teardrop my love,your dreams,passed forwardmanifest along side spring showers,an infants laughterresounding across the silence,so much more thanjust another teardrop
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#120
Dawn-swimmertwice shy,the midday sun,out of place,finds itself a causal ribbon,stretched out and pinchedbetween transience and incongruity dusk-weaver,on display,your dissatisfaction sharper thanthe Queen of hearts,pulls again,at what I am, andwhat is meant to be
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#119
World-wise,winding,a rose petal,falling, finds itselfsuspended by the hand of God You,winding down,having lost your waytwice before,sharpen your teethgratefully,upon the edge offaith
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#114
Wall-flower,shut away,gave yourself to dreaming,the world,laid out before you,kindles naught but fearwithin your heart Wall-flower,shut away,deliverance,written in dreams uponthe wall and laid out before you,too, could be yours,if only you bring yourfear, bound in stringand laid out uponthe alter,a sacrifice,in the desertbefore the Lord
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#112
Pilgrimcalled out of bondagealong the perennial pathwayand into wild placesnot yet charted the tally menleft in bondageand thrice afflictedcount the everbloomingcircles beneath the glass,beneath their hands,mired in the silenceand not yet spokenfor
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#111
Phoenix,falling,the orchid petalin decentcatches itself,the orchid petalcatching itself,rises, alongthe Celtic circle,before the spark of life,entwined parallelthe phoenix wing,at long last,born again
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#110
Seascape,bespoken,concrete spiressprawlinghem inthe sky Joy-harvesterwinnowing joyfrom the desiccatedskein of fateyour inheritance,still-born,reaching upplays outbeyond your sightbeyond thesky
Black ink and sunbeams poetry 