Move Along, Please

ach step groans across another block, two bags of donated clothes heavy

A Sinner Saved by Grace

O what a wrench I am, Who can save my soul? How could I go back, my God, After you've just made me whole? I try to be so perfect, I try to hide every flaw. I attempt to walk as you, Lord,

Surrender

I give you my heart I give you my mind. I looked all over But I couldnt find Anyone like you Above or below, You created me So you already know All of my faults My dreams and my fears

Come into my life, O Lord

Come into my life, O Lord, Make me completely new So I may go into the world To do a work for you. Make my life a testimony For all the world to see That you want to do for them
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Eulogy

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“The examination is at an end” started that summer, with you eating Trivial Pursuit segments of pizza off the board game of our plate. You gave me a...

a Naked thought!

Crucifying dreams on a severed beat while praying for resurrection is what it is. You are you and I am me. We are not destined to be one. The we and us does not exist.

Ethnic Cleansing, A Child's Allegory: Part II Segregation

A pale yellow eyebrow Crept slowly upon The ebony brim Of a winter horizon A wisp of a wind Like the chill of the cloak Death swishes afore The inevitable croak Blew through the meadow

Recollections

I stoked his confusion with arrows of penetration –
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The Fall of Peonies

Tempus fugit.

Office Jargon

It’s an all hands meeting, We can bring it to the table, Grab it from the business end, Cut the mustard if we’re able. If we drive beyond the headlights, Get our ducks all in a row,

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