Holy Haiku
God shines from pulpit
Abraiding black yesterday
Forging me anew.
"Bow down to our gods!"
There is one God alone, He
Saves me from shipwreck.
Trusting in God, I
Tread my feet through dark places
I am not afraid.
Gas wheezes, flames, glows
Cleansing away outer chill
But inside untouched.
In church quietly sit
And attend to chastening words
Or write poetry.
Monday, September 20, 2004
Counselling is a Lie
Counselling is a lie You cannot hold space. Space is breathed Moved in Inhabited Moved within Space is sized Larger, smaller Sometimes too ...
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She shares the blame For Adam's fall So secure, attractive Brilliant in a certain view The essence of Enlightenment I see her raise her ...
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Final Thoughts From an AGM You want to mess with me? I can take you down a notch Spill the beans I’ll spill your blood Tooth for tooth, splo...
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Standing on a Hillside Sometimes you look back on where you have been Past the cloud-fluffy daffodils bobbing and green Through the deep dar...
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