#LOOPPOETRYPROMPT Orphan

#LOOPPOETRYPROMPT

Orphan

Question marks punctuating my Brain

Girl left to her own devices

Adolescence bathed in confusion

Always behind trying to figure it out

Divided emotions

Grown up yet little voices chiming in

Are you my mother? wide eyes seeking

 Soul crying out How? How do I do this?

One little word whispered among the shouts

Strategy, Strategy given

The spirit my longtime friend

Strategies at my grasp

The mamma I need here with in

a new way of seeing

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using poetry for a new way of seeing

A million twinkle lights reflected down from above
Wind powered ripples,  ever moving
Like lightening bugs at dusk, flooding the sky
Ray's shine, electrifying liquid tides
Angels dancing,  skimming the surface
Rhythmic sounds edging the bank
Heaven exploding in front of my eyes
Peace in my soul
Eternal light always there

Everyday things

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Everyday things

weather worn
folded and creased
ancient texts
fresh insights
cherished yet too often neglected
Hard to swallow
but nothing else fills
The place where hearts unfold
held by young and old
eternal messages with no sound
heavenly secrets found

Lion of Judah

  

Marked by the prince

of peace

Formed and forged in quiet

Rumble low and deep

Pressing upward

Sound rising higher

Spirit revealing

Roars releasing

Vibrations resounding

Truth reverberating

Pulsing outward

Audible Force breaking walls

The pride moving in power

Make way for the king

 Lion of Judah

physical distractions

Cells destroying each other
pondering how to recover
spirit desiring to fly
but earthly pulls tie
eyes drawn down
physical distractions drown
Fields of golden stalks now foe
movie theaters never to go
breaking bread and fellowship disabled
always to bring my own provision to the table

above the noisy din
the battle is here within
seeping pain ever reminds
reaching for a hope divine
today needing supply
the well is running dry
this body will decay

spirit entreating step this way
living water flowing
heavenly winds blowing
balm, strength and power
all that's needed for this hour


thanksgiving, worship, praise
gently lifting gaze
stand on healing prayers, cells uniting
Jesus stop the inward fighting

This my body but yours as well
The cross breaking sins spell
Christ's body come together
releasing others from the oppressor
healing in our oneness
Jesus  our compass.