Thursday, September 01, 2011

Imperfect Prose: Come, Home

Come, mend
Come, Mender
speak comfort to the broken
hearted, hardly hearing truth
affirm the damned, lies
become gospel.
Come, Gospel.

Come, Promise
strength to the weak
willed, willing as we are
not competent, accusation
becomes repentance.
Come, penitent.

Come, Home
cover our exposed
selves, selfs gathered seeking 
squandered consolation, humility
becomes compassion.
Come, passion.

Come, perfect Three
come, union

*Thank you again to my dear poet-friend Brett for inspiring me with his unique brand of genius and for letting me riff off his beloved words.*

*Linking up with Em's community today.*
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