Yoga class
A dark, dark street
At the end of the line, please, please, please
My first Home
A Trek not for the faint
The seat of power
Christmas but not really
Where the mountains meet the sea
At school one day on a lark
Christmas for real this time
New Year’s for sure
With a porch swing
In the mailbox
Around every corner
God knows where else I’ve forgotten
I grew honest
I grew proud
He was there and you were where?
Tag Archives: God
Connect: A Haiku
To look in your eyes
Whoever the man you are
God give me the strength
obscured: A Haiku
Chin up and recall
Who stared at your hurting heart
With a false god’s eyes
The Project: A Haiku
Walk away, away
From all you’d hoped to repair
I’ll pretend I’m brave
Before and After
Grey days
Why days
My days
Always
Now God
How God
Wow God
My God
Reason
Oh great souls and thinkers
Those who dare
Who leave legacies of grace
My deep admiration is yours
But Lord God You
Whose Inspiration more
Sets me free
I am Yours
LisaMae
First fearfully made, consecrated one
Then daughter, blessed by a blood second to none
An auntie, to dear flesh -my heart did they steal
Now “Hi Mom” to Tiger, a cub with my zeal
He blessed me, here I stand, in nothing but grace
Surrounded in mercy’s why I seek His face
sunrise utterances
Unfathomable beauty.
My eyes have no right.
How do You do that?
Where’s my Real camera?
(honestly, never mind)
Goodness GRACIOUS!
They used to worship *that?*Thank you Lord.
Thank you Lord.
Thank you Lord.
flowered girl
Whose hands are these
I look and I cannot tell
Smooth still
Fifteen not fifty
Satiny, long
Smart, undiscovered, strong
One-of-a-kind
And
God-willing, I’ll find
How they’re mine
god dust
god i miss you.
when you birthed me, did you know it would be so?
did you know i’d tick the days as a prisoner
-chalk dust covered fingers-
reliving my crime at the turn of every corner,
without hope for redemption?
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