Friday, April 4, 2014



a wise man told me
i was sanctified today

so i returned to the river
coursing through my veins

felt the life that swayed to and fro
like a tiny fishing boat trying to settle

what appears monsoon
may be rainbow

come follow me, said Nazarene
and the damn broke

causing rivulets to bubble up
and stream freely, and I

trusting aqueous intelligence
experienced cana's feast

in acceptance of
the ripe hour

to cast my net
to become

a fisher of
men's souls

No comments:

Post a Comment