Shepherd, your eyes are
so painly deep
the way you stare:
lamb in your arms,
staff crooked at the shoulder.
As if God's own coming
were something sorrowful
to be wept at...
or is it both
adoration and
intensity of the heart that
shows itself -- from the lost
lone corners of the soul...?
... the sign of angels
to be met wondrously,
with terrified joy...
hopefully begging over
all your rough, wooled edges
once locked in sleep:
now
born free to praise again,
beyond -- with light.
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
This is my personal inspirational book of poetry. It contains many poems written for family, friends, and relevant life situations. Hopefully you will find some that will encourage and inpsire you in whatever arena you are found in your circle of l
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Yours in Christ,
John Michael Domino
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