Wednesday, 09 January 2019

Nothing about faith is certain
Some gamble with money, others with faith. 
We are all risking something
In the hope of something better 

Friday, 22 December 2017

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You’ve said too much
It’s not nearly enough

Your shouts: hollow whispers 
Isolated they consume me
Dripping into fractured spaces 
That weren’t thirsty before 






In your noise I find my quiet

Monday, 04 December 2017

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Until we learn to hold things lightly he loves us enough to keep taking them away.


And once we learn that it's ok when things get taken away it hardly matters what stays and what goes. 

Only that he stays.
And can never be taken away.

Wednesday, 29 November 2017

Heavy rain 
Sheets of relief 
Soaking the soul inside 
Dripping to new places 
New pages to write on 

Tuesday, 28 November 2017

Sunday, 26 November 2017

come. stay.

stranded with options
alone and surrounded 
this flesh and bone 
so heavy i rise 
weightless 
not in a hurry 
You are behind
You are ahead 
understandably incomprehensible 
You are

Monday, 20 November 2017

close enough to hear the tears fall
seconds are minutes as i wait 
so far i can’t hear the violent protest 
of my peaceful heart