Holy Words

Lord, I am your creative contradiction,With porous boundariesAmong my sin and my spirit,May your illocutions reassure me. Share with me your thoughts,That I might chew every page to the bone,Drink the last drop of every story,And enjoy the fragrance of your promise. Land my earthly flight,Lay me gently in the ground,Cover me with holy sheets,AndContinue reading “Holy Words”

Visiting Poet “If I Was a Cowgirl”

If I was a Cowgirl,I would ride my horse all day,Until it gets dark,And I hear wolves howl like demons. My horse will take me home and I will look up,I see the stars twinkle like diamonds,And when my horse runs fast,The wind flows in my hair. My horse will take me home,While I lookContinue reading “Visiting Poet “If I Was a Cowgirl””

A Careless Game

A whitespace hangs above me,Like a glistening sheet of snow,A masterpiece of creation,Meaning nothing and everything! The science of it is but distraction,A whimsy for my entertainment,Drawing snickers of self-aggrandizement,For I am only a piece in a game. On any day the whitespace can change,As a new player joins the game,A player of lies andContinue reading “A Careless Game”

Upside Down Candles

Flames climb upside down,As the fire rushes to the top,And yet I feel protected,Though their burning doesn’t stop. Evil races to the candle wick,But His grace God’s quick to share,Like a dousing snuffer in hand,With belief through faithful prayer. The hate filled embers are cold now,We’re united with Christ as one,The light now showing theContinue reading “Upside Down Candles”

Destiny by the River

The hat’s too big for little ‘ole her,In a denim skirt and boots ‘n spurs,Where’s she goin’ with that long, thin stick?Whilst kickin’ cans and stackin’ bricks? Is she goin’ fishin’ or goin’ to swim?In her denim skirt and hat with a brim,Then she puts a hook on that long, thin stick,And sits right downContinue reading “Destiny by the River”

A Dream Journey

The crashing pop of livestock whips,Start the journey home,Through winds that roar resistance,As the wheels of wagons moan. I awake in a noisy station,To shrill whistles of trains,And the clattering bustle of people,In bellows of white-hot steam. My dream turns to windows,Seeing views of clouds below,As the flight nears my journey’s end,In a somewhere I’veContinue reading “A Dream Journey”