Poetry

Poetry Speaks from the soul
Seeking the spirit 
It searches for words
With great fanfare it sings
Announcing the invisible 
Before ending abruptly

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Out of Darkness

 

Sometimes I stare into the darkness
Seeing a past lost to the void of emptiness 
Finding a future away from the bitterness 
Freedom to shut away the indebtedness
Seeing the pain of brokenness
From a life built on profound blindness 
Discovering the soulful heartbeat of happiness
Found within the warmth of tenderness
Fighting against the anger of madness
Struggling against the blanket of darkness
Overcome by the hearts break from hardness
Leaping into the expanse of conciseness 
Away from a soul wrapped decay of illness
Tumbling away from the captivity of bitterness 
Landing in the softness of joyousness 

A Night of Clouds

It’s strange to have a night of clouds
No stars or moon to see
No colorful sunset and no sunrise
There is nothing but a blanket of dark
A thick warm blanket to cover the lights
Except those lights of the city
The glow stronger with the clouds
The porch lights pierce the dark
Street lights stand tall announcing their bulbs
The morning sun is little more than lighter clouds
The day without a shadow followed by a night of a single shadow
It’s strange to have a night of clouds 

 

 

 

 

Yesterday

 

Yesterday made me sad
Sad to see those I know hated
Sad to see those who look like me hate
Sad to see the torches burn in the name of hate
Sad to see armed militias march in the name of hate
Sad to see God used to justify hate

Yesterday gave me joy
Joy to see those I know stand for love
Joy to see those who are like me stand for love
Joy to see prayers burn brighter than torches
Joy to see clergy march arm in arm in the name of love
Joy to see our God used to reconcile and love 

I Still Have A Dream

 

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Sad to see those I know hated
Sad to see those who look like me hate
Sad to see the torches burn in the name of hate
Sad to see armed militias march in the name of hate
Sad to see God used to justify hate