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Done.

Caution

Severity of Hell

Often overlooked

Cooked thru cinged

Flame consumed

The bourne of summer

Triangle takes

Breaks down

Implodes

To augment

Flaw of form

Tragic habit

Forms a shell

Exterior force

Compel repel

Sheltered well

Water deep

Drenches down

Forces growth

On wilted crown

Encapsulates

Not too late

The Grace

Of spring

That sings

Soft Green

Moment comes

To those at due

Who failed

To seek

The LORD

And swoon

Above

The precipice

And behold

The Lake of Fire

Acts 10:38

Point of Worship

frugality intercedes;

sown seeds of discernment

at oncoming traffic

and peril at bay;

what to placate day

anesthetized for night

that rips through

the courses

of conscious

what lies beneath

the surface pale

grayed and weathered

gathered dust

circling path

familiar trail

red brown dirt

aged on rust;

of a vision

peeled back layers

shells of skin

onion thin that snap

to loose

then

crumble from

a lack of strength

thats pivots on

day of truce

there at bay

horror coils

subtle slide

that wraps a noose

anchors into

pneuma bound

and shreds

the weak

who cannot loose

Psalm 44

repairs, strengthens,

and prepares for battle

"For our GOD is a consuming fire." He. 12:29

Xylem

vessel of eventual
faith takes
carries out
hydrates:

spinning listening
motion heightened
watching lightning
crashing crown

pause for thought
as more are whisked
through the veil
one way round

xenia noted
perpendicular ground
grains that grate
till all fall down

blood mediator

Access

Code of dechipering

Elijah, Jeremiah, and the others

By faith

Thy will be done

Hebrews 11:33-35

Trust does not equal felt

Authority necessitates

Loss of self

Acid test

Of Obedience

Hebrews 12:24-29

middle ground

search of source
shaking sanity
to open valves of blood flow
black and white waddling
into red explosion
pumping through
the courses
of not dead

spots on the tempest
of canvas
splays, adds the dredging
of days dwindling, with
every breath departing
closer homeward
ever grateful
one's own bed

to the rest
there is nearly
every color
lends a light
never weary
infinite solving
points a pinhole
through black night

well

Viable promptings

Soft edges

Brushstrokes smoothed

Feathering the hedges

Of trust

There, in settles the day

That beckons comfort

From convalescence

And sense-making becomes

Of primary importance

What to anchor that

That then harbors loss

To toss out the unnecessary

For highlight

Of needed