Thursday, November 12, 2015

The Standard

Who am I?
Created like the
Brazen Sun. 

Like leaking dams,
my heart holds not
the love lavished--
furrowed within
my solemn soul. 

An image brought to
Judgement. Unblemished 
by the Flood's stream. 
Will wiles win? Or
shall I dwell in 
the City?

"You can have the world,
but I offer you freedom."
The sword shall strike the
old to their youth.
And I, but observer,
shall take up the Shield?

I am but portion
made full by You. 
A morsel made meal
at the Banquet set forth. 

Sunday, July 19, 2015

Red Light

Enclosed within your
vitreous hold, burning
away the every sound. 
Flicker--ebbing elsewhere. 
A sentinel on guard 
of the Treasure at rest. 

It's you who keeps 
best company as eyes
rest...as hearts beat. 
It's you who points
to that Greater than
thee; than us. 

In the beginning,
a spark ignites duty. 
At end, you've given
all yourself in hope. 
For now, you watch

as time stands still. 

Monday, July 13, 2015

"Abide in Me, you shall remain"

In this, my greatest hour of need,
I come to Thee with humble plead
to further water--nourish the seed
so planted by Thy potent hand. 
Though stumbling as I try to stand, 
my effort shall not be disband 
until my feet find perfect land 
where which I'll find the path Thou lead. 

Enlivened, heighten is my sense
for all the graces Thou dispense. 
Like oceans vast and ever dense,
I seek--I long to see Thy face;
To have Thy merciful touch erase
my past transgressions. To alter pace
to be consumed by endless grace. 
Thy Love, I cannot recompense. 

Come, take my soul and mind and heart
that I may never be apart
from Thee, my Love, who ever art
In glory, honor and power reign. 
With Thee, I fearth not the pain
of finite triumph and glory vain. 
Let all my pride be rendered drain
so humbled, hearts will find restart. 

My Lord, My God; I cry to Thee.
You hear my want: That I may see. 
Was saved by grace but called to be 
disciples for this foreign plain. 
"Abide in Me, you shall remain",
The voice that soothes my every pain.  
Eternal life is what we gain
When I'm in You and You're in me. 

Sunday, February 15, 2015

A Heart Expounded

Lead me. Far have
I strayed but lead.
Guided in trenches
of fallen promises.

Surefire were my eyes
but hollow my fruit.
Rest so desired
but whisked was I
from my yoke.

A twinge. A speck
reflectant of hope.
The trickling water;
pilgrim to an end.

So I followed. Led.
Upon our shoulders,

we bore.

Thursday, February 5, 2015

Offering

To know Your will is my desire, Lord;
To give myself entirely unto You.
To have my heart be pierced by the sword
of Your eternal love and light so true.
Please take from me all which has kept me blind
to wholeness set before my broken eyes
and grant me greater peace of soul and mind,
that Satan's snare be not my grand demise.
I thirst for you, O Lord: my heart's desire,
for in You I have found the hope in being.
Where wisest fools are taunted by the lyre,
Your joyful trumpet blares are ever-freeing.

My entire self, without reserve I give
to seize this opportunity to live.

Sunday, January 18, 2015

Wet Soles of My Shoes

Drenched with the ever
soaking snow that found
its way onto my feet.
Though a shiver travels
slowly up my spine,
gratitude arrives in knowing
all will not be lost.
The numbness will fade to warmth.
The pain will turn to feeling.

And the boots, to whom
I owe my livelihood, damaged
for my sake; I thank you--
Giving a chance to stand again.

Tuesday, June 10, 2014

Turned

Use my hands 
and use my heart
This world, though good, 
is miles apart from you. 
I see that Love 
has set me free. 

With certainty,
I thought I knew
that passions sown
and wealth accrued
I'd find true peace
Instead, my innocence
Had ceased. 

Like raindrops scattered
Upon the ground,
Your grace shone through
your victory found
In joy and light
You cured my dark
Obstructed sight. 

Grant to me
all that I'll need 
And take it all
And plant in me 
a seed of hope. 
Through pain, I'll
Thrive, not merely cope

In you, who fashioned
All I am. 
I place my trust,
Within your hand 
Of life and death
My soul is cleansed
Upon your breath. 

Take from me
This broken crown
Of errors, follies
And failures all 
around. I feel as if
My knees have cause
To kneel.