Archives for August 2019

I have an idea
That ideas bend
Like light in a prism
And time at the end

I need no reason
Not one for me to sing
The praises of the One Who makes me 
One with everything 

Who needs a reason 
When all I’ll ever need 
Is in the passing season and the 
Splitting of a seed

In life’s journey, there’s
 no companion more faithful
 than contentment.

Let the dusk wash over me
And plunge me into darkness for
Without is how I am within
It’s not the sun I’m longing for
I long for One Who lets me rise
To soak it in

Be careful the good that you do
Doesn’t find its beginnings in you
Lest you stumble down potholes of sin
As you look up to how good you’ve been

The dawn time silence sings its song
Of one creation all along
The grassy banks and mossy beds
Where yellow rattles toss their heads
Submitting now to witness later
The Sweetnesses of One Creator

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