Category Archives: Poetry
Plastic Cup: a Poem
Love Language: A Poem
A Poem
Mosaics: A Poem
Just because we
re broken doesn’t mean we aren’t beautiful.
Demons: A Poem
I’ve heard people sing of angels,
of heroes, saints and men…
But what of all the demons
they battle deep within?
Where They Meet: A Poem
But I look around our world,
and I see our cities’ streets.
And I’m wondering where this God
and this world of ours could meet…
Burning: A Poem
It’s hard to know how to be there for someone in pain. Being a part of someone’s support system doesn’t mean pulling them out of whatever they are going though, it means sitting in it with them, and not leaving them alone.
Haunted Houses: A Poem
With Halloween here, I thought I would share some of my reverie, in the form of a poem. When I wrote it, I wasn’t aiming for creepy. When I read it back, I was a little surprised at what I had done.
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