Ekklesia

Ekklesia Revisited
12-29-15

A question of origin
O, let it unfold
And begin silver spread into plates
So brought from Tarshish
Go there and see it
I recommend this to all astral travelers
Our hope is our world
Our faith is as our satellite
As the light shines bright enough
To let us in and let the poet and scholar begin
Of ekklesia
Looking for the signs
It is natural for us to need something we can see
Coffee still too hot to handle
Not resentful that they confiscate my candle
No more words about my cat being the arsonist
In the home of our heart....




I Believe (O, Help My Unbelief)
12-29-15

He is the Living God
Some say still that he is dead
Pure to resolve
Ascendants to the future
We follow the sun
Sheathed today by the darkest of clouds
And I'm always praying for the neighborhood
In reaching out to our community
And gold from Uphaz
It will be a good day
Reach as it comes to you
The Lord will raise up for you a prophet
Sing as it sings to you
Him you shall hear
For the gods that have not made the heavens
I will find reason and a place to begin again...