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  • Micro-Poem Monday: Tears

    Tears conceived in loss

    Born in pain

    Hot they strike

    Lukewarm they stagger

    Then cold

    Only to become

    An emblem worn

    On the chest

    Heavy but valiant

  • A Poem for Juneteenth

    Courage to stand and speak truth

    To power that has the power to speak lies

    Lies within a heart of love for neighbor over self

     

    All those who speak have God’s image

    And God with the most power

    Speaks truth to those he calls his neighbors

    To those he died for

     

    So we speak like a man with a dream

    Not one that passes when we

    Rub the sleep out of our eyes

    But one eternal dream

     

    A never-fading, always real dream

    That all men are created equal

    Not by man’s spoken word

    But by God’s*

     

    This day sings a freedom song

    Muted by ears not hearing

    Let us see and hear

    The forgotten song

     

    Broken are the chains

    Though hearts still remain

    Unbroken, unable to love,

    Unwilling to sing

     

    Closer now we stand to abolition

    Of division and opression

    If we sing with amplification

    “God heal us!”

     

    *This poem includes additional stanzas added for Juneteenth. It was originally published for MLK Day, 2020 at For The Church. You can read the original here.

  • Micro Poem Monday: Rain

    In the moment before rain writes

    its story on the pavement

    Tension, tight with yearning in the

    air

    Like a friend with a secret to

    share.

    A breeze, a breath,

    Colder than before, yet somehow warm.

    And then — release.

    Tears of truth wet the ground

    beneath.

  • Micro Poem Monday: Breath

    Catch your breath

    on the wind –

    let heaven fill

    your lungs with hope –

    not fear.

    And form your lips

    to the shape of praise –

    broken and bleeding,

    torn by the air

    but still singing.

  • Micro Poem Monday: Holy Week

    All those who knew You

    Didn’t know You

    Would die and rise

    You who knew

    All their thoughts

    They still forgot

    And I with them

    But You remember

    And You died still

    And You rose still

    For us

  • Micro Poem Monday: Surrender

    Tap the reservoir for a drip

    Only enough to fill my eyes

    Rather,

    Relentless rapids

    I either suffocate or

    Surrender

  • Micro Poem Monday: Chasing Feelings

    Behold your apathy

    Your jealousy

    Your anxiety

    Stare deep and you will find

    A twinkle of truth in their eyes

    Look too long and you will become what you behold

    But chase them into the rabbit hole

    You will find them seated

    At the Throne

    Ready to tell the real story

    Of what you fear most

    The King created them

    To magnify our longing

    So we can turn

    And magnify Him

  • Micro Poem Monday: Anointing

    His body, soon to be broken

    My jar, broken for that day

    When he pours out His blood for me

    So I pour out this fragrance for Him

    Preparing Him for Death

    While He prepares me for Life

    Based on Mark 14:3-9

  • Micro Poem Monday: Eyes

    Brighten my eyes

    Give me a telephoto lens

    to see You

    Otherwise

    My eyes will roll back

    And I will see only in my head

     

    (Psalm 13)

  • Micro Poem Monday: My Heart

    You sculpted my heart,

    From its atriums to its affections.

    My heart is from you, for you, in you

    And I keep it from you,

    Don’t use it for you,

    Forget it is in you.

    “Take my heart and let it be, consecrated,

    Lord, to thee.”