Posted in August 2018, Christian, Rhyme, Scripture, Tanka

Saint Support

Moon, Ephesians 6:12 scripture verse

Oft times nestle?

Or sometimes wrestle?

A broken vessel?

Not feeling very special?

Run to God, He’s your trestle

Tanka/Rhyme

Posted in Crown Cinquain, Dialogue, March 2018

Tears of Regret

Above,

Soft voice speaks:

“Saint, why are you crying?”

“My heart has been wounded today

I’m hurt”

I say.

“Ah, tis so I see”

Says He from high above.

“Why is your armor in your closet

Today?”

“Forgot”

I reply shamefully,

Hanging my head in woe.

“I was in a hurry and had places

To go”.

“I see”

Says He from high,

“ Your mind and body was

Unprotected from the enemy’s wiles

And so,

He had

Access to harm

You. Dear Saint always be

Aware and your armor to wear

Each day”

Crown Cinquain/Dialogue