Category: Prophesy


My Prayer


for the wholeness of thy people
may we come together
in Your power and Your glory
that we may ponder the beauty of God
in still waters and quiet spaces
may we hear the voice of God
whispered in the wind
may we find the stillness of God
in shimmer of the rainbow,
melding the moods of heaven and earth
in our seasons of beginnings and endings,
in our days darkness and light

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i am reminded
of the harried patterns
within timeless moments;
images…….
in the confluence
of time and eternity,
stark…….
in the endless interaction between
the living and the dead…….
alive in the moment…….
only moments apart.

I Am Prayer


I am prayer:
A soul
Cast into life…….
As both battlefield
And temple.

I am prayer:
Broken to pieces
Scattered…….
In a breathless
Beseeching.

I am prayer:
And I burn
To Love’s eternal fire;
There to glow
Like a satisfied desire…….

Riddle in Haiku


riddle-in-hyku

waters of the soul
a glass imagination
lie deep in questions

life lives in questions
in the tension of the search
the thrill of seeking

the journey is all
journey is destination
soul discovery

Timeless Moments


timeless moments

approaching the hour of living dusk,
we are reminded of the patterns of
our timeless moments;
like cycles of birth and death…….
like images of laughter, and pain
scattered as living seed
across the confluence of time and eternity,
merging, in the endless flow
of all moments that have died
swallowed, in a race to save time…….
or spend time…….
or slow time…….
or find time…….
every moment,
reaching out of the silence,
depending on what has passed before:
the living and the dead…….
alive in the moment…….
only moments apart.

Painted


zero59

I saw a time before time,
When the voices
Given by the songwriter,
Rejoiced together
…….alive…….
In the music of creation,
And the colors of life;
Invested in the song,
As if it was our very own
…….painted…….
In the blush of a star.

Blind Squirrels


moment14

I spent years running hard after the Warrior…….I had lived with warfare, violence, and striving most of my life, I was comfortable with it…….anything else, secretly terrified me.

Yet, the Lover was wooing me now…….If you do not let me love you; you will not make it.

The sword brings many things…….but there is gladness only in the embrace.

It’s a dance I’ve never known…….blind squirrels, and all that; you know.

Whispers


evening dew

My love steals
Across the land,
Like a dew…….
Provoking
Every scent and color…….
Till all lies before me;
Lustrous, and fragrant…….
If I cry to the heavens,
It is only that they may whisper to the earth…….
And the earth,
To the bursting lily,
And the wild vine, trailing on the hedge…….
And the bud, and the vine,
Into the heart of man…….
For I cannot shut out the hope of my love.

Dissonant Chords


dissonent chords1

Dissonant chords,
Shrouded, within the livid folds of life…….
Dance amidst the storm…….
Like fingers rushing across the keys…….
A music, mantled by dark shadows of lonely fear…….
Beguiling, like birdsong, in the middle of the night…….
Playing the souls of men.

Synesthesia


synesthesia1

Can you hear the colors…….
Does the music flow in a symphonic rainbow…….
And a word, masticate, like the tasting of creation…….
Why does the lighted photon speak to my heart
In the rhythm and pulsebeat of another land…….a world apart?