Light, Love, Life

March 28, 2017

Something Shifting in the Sky

Another poet with a bled and broken heart –

oh, gag me with both of your silver spoons

Another poet with a jealous ego –

hell, I thought art was designed to be more creative by half

Another poet with a grudge to grind –

here, let me kiss first your chip and then your shoulder

I have yet to see it all

(and surely never will)

but I have seen enough

to start singing thrice

on every Sunday

about the trinity

of God, glory

and holy grace

without fear

of any repercussion

because the light and love offered by life

is not a theory of guilt

I would weep for

or ever wear

as a millstone

instead of this

smile.

The Visions of Verse event this weekend was an absolute joy. It was good to see Cliff…

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