The Iconoclast

The Iconoclast

Gazing at you
An ancient Icon
Glimmering artifact
Memories of us and then
A lullaby
Enchanting me as I lay burning

Was it true?
Perhaps
Were we happy?
Say yes

Yet now
Theophilus toils under stone
And earth
Searching for a beating heart
Pondering
A Temple in ruin

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Poetry

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United

United

United Thoughts
Words Really
Love Actually
That’s Us

That’s Us
In the Picture
By the Bay
Together

Together
Walking Free
From Each Other
To One Another

To One Another
We Give Time
To Discover
The Way

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Poetry

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Beside a Lone Hill

Beside a Lone Hill

The Woman
Bother Not
Her Solo Flight
The Fortress
Of Solitude
This Dark Night
The Hill
Standing Free
Alone With Me
The Eyes
Lit Bright
Veiled Inside, See
The Wanderer
Roar Silent
With Iron Will
The Pair
Come Together
Tell me Hill

The Man
Speaking Deep
In Sixteen Ears
The Sleepless
Fearful Journey
With No Tears
The Raw
Sandy Place
Where We Share
The Spirit
Deliver Us
Handle with Care
The Life
Now Present
Before Us To
The God
Made Man
Recast Us New

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Poetry

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Off-To-Maybe

Off-To-Maybe

Off the radar
Off the charts
Gone this long
And now we part

To the hills
To the sea
Please come back
One day, marry me

Maybe not now
Maybe not then
Someday soon, perhaps
God only knows when

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Poetry

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Not One

Not One

I didn’t recognize a speck
Not one
Not one speck

I didn’t recognize your face
It’s your face
No it’s not, no it’s not

You washed it
You painted it
You what?

You filmed it
You buried it
Then what?

You saw a way
Ran away
Lost your way

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Poetry

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The Color of Dusk

The Color of Dusk

Dazzling Splendor
Coloring Earth

All Around
Beauty Crowned

Living Star
Shining Free

Above Man
Immortal Span

Setting Sun
Leaving Me

Nighttime Inception
Tranquil Conception

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Poetry

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Here Comes the Son

Here Comes the Son

I am not the Way
I am not the Truth
I am not the Life

I am a hypocrite
I am a contradiction
I am a shadow

Am I not guilty?
Am I not the problem?

I am!

Yet hope remains

One whose Weakness is stronger than my resolve,
Whose Foolishness is wiser than my wisdom

Loves me

He calls for me and I follow:
Humbled, chastised, and full of joy,
Knowing He can write straight with crooked lines

Thank You, my Savior
Thank You, my Lord
Thank You, my Jesus

I am Yours

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Prayers

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