Saturday, May 22, 2010

More poems

Coercion - flight or flight, takes our freedom
the oppressor screams, the one recourse - submit or be submerged!
Care-filled creativity, in my heart the spirit kindles
third way thrown open before my eyes.
Why wait for liberation when in Christ's cross I am free -
     here, now

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Why should I not want to follow Christ,
   my joy
what could I possess that would not diminish it?

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Vivid memory becomes a dream,
where once walked I
a dream also

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