Wounded in life, I seek to staunch the wounds of others . . . . --xoj

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God's tapestry, all creation, my greatest value an attempt to live/love for: in gratitude, mercy, forgiveness, regardless of Age, Race, Creed, Gender, Gender Proclivities, or Generosity . . . seeking to make redemtion salvation & resurrection potential in all unique, precious, individual lives, human, plant, animal, world. . . .through words & images - Jack Spratt ... KISS

Tuesday, August 28, 2012

a few poems?

a few poems?


she elicits from me galaxies unimaginably huge playing my heart not Aeolian but a Stradivarius  my fret less fingerboard pressed in harmonies fugues savage ballads of passion self  immolating incandescent burning thru bedrock a hole in eternity Splat the infant road kill left in  a paper sack on a back country road out in the sticks run over by a car load of teenagers  tossing beer bottles out windows wake streaming in the cool spring nights Senior Prom  screaming in laughter's oblivion the child a greasy smear A giantess Empress meteors silently  crashing into an through resurrecting the child that was Surely god must like Jesus be  perfectly balance between genders for She looking like all women is to me more divine in  origin than I can speak of in meek words but speak the words nonetheless unspeakable love  nonesuch my mouth sibilant weeping eyes burning coals God can be found anywhere within  without in any form love wants the unwanted child speaks

120827 21:18 she elicits

Passing dayflies single night upon a sea passing too close the glow our life illumed each other  in fright then gone forever destinations unknowable looming on the cusp of the seas crust  tuning round this world are many others faintly glowing with life too short too distant to hail  farewell or safe home being well

120828 04:20 ships of state

burnt to a cinder unknowing in adoration prayer those answering the call "who can I send?"  with 'send me' now discover the witness is sent sans robes of authority to subvert empires  into humility and service to need not greed tunneling 

120828 04:37 kirk

within there is a garden of stones some small a few large upon which i gaze unconscious of  time their estate meditated upon those who past leaving glorious words and wonder their  behavior the only measure of glory in time a soul bled out for others or hoarded the bodies of  others

120828 04:44 truth

cloaked in ermine and purple figures of known wisdom said, "God only helps those who help  themselves" yet i shrouded in ash and rags rage and suicide find myself helpless no more  crowned content

120828 05:00 helpless

when in doubt whether to take another breathe allowing my heart to stop finally succumb to  the dumb I seek not exclusively those who purport to follow Jesus but betimes a good atheist  or jolly agnostic as well for all the facets of God's wisdom reside in far flung and astonishing  places e.g. “I have noticed even people who claim everything is predestined, and that we can  do nothing to change it, look before they cross the road." --Stephen Hawking 
& by this learn that those who purport to listen or be by God blessed are too often not.

120828 05:11 doubt

THOSE OF OTHERS
--Paul Dickson
"Rowe's Rule: the odds are five to six that the light at the end of the tunnel is the headlight of  an oncoming train."

--P. Hill
“Knowledge is Freedom: hide it, and it withers; share it, and it blooms”

--Stephen Jay Gould 
"Facts do not 'speak for themselves', they are read in the light of theory"

--Stephen Leacock 
"Advertising: the science of arresting the human intelligence long enough to get money from  it."