Standing over walls of defeat
strengthening limb to limb
intricate spaces folding
undisciplined minds
trying to find reason
to let light in
to let fire spread
we hurt ourselves
lest we grow ourselves
in every direction
seeking progress…
VisionarieKindness 2015
(image by Deleana Strohl)
As the wind
gathers her
strength
Tell
Moses to speak to
the waters…
She is me.
Hidden by gravity, grasping any sign of life.
Coming home to the dust of the earth.
A place of longing, to be loved.
Tomorrow
Screams
won’t abort
it’s sorrow
Too quick
for slowing
down
My,
My, My
blowing wet smoke
burying these shiftless chords
adding up the dead,
Forgive us
Our transgressions
are multiplying
Forgive us.
(free google image)
Snapping at the night
drifted reflection
We were
Electric,
dreamer’s
soul stirring,
expanding,visionaries
and beautiful too…
C’mon on
and shine a little light
Our spirits groan deep within.
Yearning for each mountain to climb.
A subtle gaze to look upon,
ancient-land.
The wooden staff ,
healing-breeze
For when the mountain calls you- go
Go-home to the “burning tree”
and listen closely,
the mountain speaks.
Krissy Mosley Ministries 