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
On being inside time
I lose myself inside today Rattling against walls Smooth unmarked unyeilding With the futility of An unwatched clock Today is much too vas...
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It must have been love That sort of thing Can't be mistaken For a lesser set of feelings It has a special hat And makes you welcome at p...
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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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I’m tired I’m tired of my heart giving out Whenever it gives in That things being the same Never makes a difference Of looking forwards to s...
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