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Libertine

The libertine went his own way
With him God’s Word held no sway
But when it came to judgment day
He saw his fate and called foul play

The Writers’ Circle word of the day was libertine, and it inspired this poem.

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Iris

Purple

Iris bloom

Standing tall, fragile

My favorite garden flower

Beauty

 

To finish out my NaPoWriMo2015 commitment, I suspect I will be relying a bit on my favorite little form, the elfje.

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I Believe

At dVerse Poets Pub today Anna calls us to think about our diaphanous diction, the words we love and are drawn to, and the type of poetry we normally write. The word “beloved” immediately came to mind. It’s one I use a lot and will continue to use because it describes my very being in a way no other word can.

In thinking about the type of poetry I write, I have been accused of too often focusing on the things of God. But I find that is where my heart is, where I dwell as beloved.

I Believe

I believe
I am beloved
I believe
with all my heart

I believe
You are God
Creator of the universe
and this earthly planet I trod

I believe
You are compassion
Died for me so I could live

I believe
Your Word is truth
My source of life and love

I believe
I am beloved
Because You declare it
in Your Word

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Roman

Black
Fluffy canine
Cutest little sweetie
Tail wagger of mine
Friend

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Dogwood

Pink
Dogwood blooms
Bushtits flitting, chittering
My morning is beautiful
Spring

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To Fear or Not to Fear

To fear or not to fear
That is the question
I face each day, my dear

To fear or not to fear
Has been the obsession
I’ve faced for over a year

To fear or not to fear
With great intercession
The answer is perfectly clear

It is not to fear
To trust God’s discretion
From His path never veer

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Who Am I?

I spent the past two days at the Faith and Culture Writers’ Conference in Portland, Oregon, and it was wonderful! But now I’m exhausted and still have to go grocery shopping today and take care of some of my Saturday chores that I didn’t do because, well, I was at a conference all day Friday and Saturday. But, I committed to NaPoWriMo and so I have to post a poem today. I decided to post a short poem I wrote in my journal on Friday that was inspired by the opening session of the conference. I was going to post it on Friday, but ended up writing and posting a different poem that afternoon. So here’s the Friday morning poem.

Who Am I?

Who am I?
Beloved, fearless in Christ

Who am I?
Conveyor of love and fearlessness

Who am I?
Translator of God’s worthiness
to an unworthy world
in need of His grace and beauty

Who am I?
Image-bearer of the One True God
just like you

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My Life in Art

My life in charcoal and ink
hidden in the darkness
where prying eyes can’t see

My life in water color pastels
visible in the light
but the lines are hazy
masking what prying eyes might see

My life in acrylic and oil
nothing hidden from the light
crisp clear lines and detail
for all eyes to see

My life in words
Would you read them?
Would they speak to you
help heal your pain?

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The Wind

Your love is a violent wind
Sweeping away my pain and sin

Your grace is a babbling brook
Soothing the chaos within my soul

You warm me when all I feel is cold
When my heart is frozen in dread and fear

Your consuming Spirit draws me near
“Hush My child, for you are Mine”

And like a tiny caterpillar
Released from its cocoon
I fly aloft on Your gentle breeze
I am free as a butterfly

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Out of Words

Why, oh why, did I decide to do NaPoWriMo? I knew I had too much to do this month to take on something else, but once I say I’m going to do something I have a hard time letting it go. So after finishing two book proposals today for the Faith & Culture Writers Conference tomorrow, I threw together this stupid little ditty.

Out of Words

It’s only day nine of thirty
of NaPoWriMo
but I’m feeling a little unwordy

Spent all day writing
book proposals
so all I got is this poem unexciting

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