Monday, May 28, 2012

Fire and Ice - summer

Anvil shaped and dark,
it delivered sparks
that flew to earth from the hammered peak
in white and yellow streaks.
Invisible fire radiates
from the forge among the spheres
and 'mid the tumult it creates
a paradox appears -
ice and water thrown to the ground
as if they were soothing tears
bouncing and cleansing as they drop down
a balm among the fears;
only a cloud in turmoil
could release both fire and ice,
like when men seek to quarrel -
everyone pays the price.

Wednesday, May 23, 2012

Permission - spring

I gave myself permission.
How is that? You may ask.
Someone suggested I see the nurse
so I wrote myself a pass.
*
I gave myself permission -
no one else could push me through,
others may have shown the way
but it was mine to do.
*
I gave myself permission -
only then could I be free;
I discovered after years in prison
that I was holding the key.
*
I gave myself permission -
to be loved by God and men;
now I realize evil's cruel lies
and I won't be fooled again.

Monday, May 14, 2012

Coat of Many Colors - spring

God needs people
who gasp in awe -
who grasp and claw
while looking for the presence,
the Holy essence
of Him, who is All.
They ask and believe
that they'll bask
in what's received
and their Father will give them
that coat of many colors
because He sees inside of them
what was missing in all the others.


Waited - spring

God tossed the sun beneath the earth
where it pretended to hide
but I waited up all night for it
'til it came back on the other side!


Friday, May 11, 2012

Tribute to a mother I know - Mother's Day

There are many things you can do for a child -
like invite them into your home
to eat warm cookies off a baking sheet
and treat them like they're your own.
Though it's already very crowded
you can take them on trips in your family car
or put up with silly, countless sleepovers
'cause that's just who you are.
Making memories (along with your kids)
wasn't very hard
with so many happy, carefree hours
playing baseball in your yard.
And when they're grown you let them know
you still care about them
by asking how they're doing,
every now and then.
So all of this is a tribute
to finally let you know
how much you meant to one child's life
and that's why we love you so.