As the donkeys tail sways, and his voice hee haws. My vision wanders in the fog. His brae like mine, is raspy and worn. Of all thinks a pill stuck, my throat now torn. Fear of shame, embarrassment both he and I. Not wanting grief before we die. Grief and the grave. You gracefully bore. Our sin muddy deceit you …
I would like to draw a parallel between marriage and a well constructed tool chest. Bear with me, I am a farmers daughter, I know a little bit. Ha bit, you get it? We all get married we start of with a heavy duty tool chest, with felt liners, no scratches on the exterior and a handful of tools on …
Suffering Surrounded by frozen vegetables, burritos, gel packs, freezer packs. These things mountains, and my weak inflamed body the valley. I cry out to you lord. No answer. When will this suffering stop? I like a caterpillar grovel on the ground, could this be my rest? A cocoon, transformation From this lowly body. In this life healing, joy, change? Will …
Will the sunrise Will this pain flee Twilights obscure state Dust refracts, my spirit lacks In between night and morning In between earth and heaven Mercy dear father mercy! I bow before your throne of grace Bring healing to this place Remove the pain Strands no longer sting Eyes no longer wet Bones straight, disc hydrate Paths of pain removed …
A prayer answered.
Upcoming events: Roots Hair Salon: Artisan Market, Small photographs available for purchase. (March 3) ArtWauk: Sidecar Studios, Small and Large Photography available for purchase, during the Art Walk and all of March. (March 17)