Transition

Lock memory sensory fade

Ignited by Holy transmission

Motor floats the day away

Exacting piston acrostic

Here hides the solace

Of grace looming

Perniciously bound till

Evident release

Waking traces

Of evil day dwellers

Never encounter

The Healed

Health is sought

On sacred ground

Lasting beyond

Day's duration

Trial

Dismay of day

Hedges on

Point of order

Foiled

Faltered course

Creasing crest

Less than

Ever heavy

Hope explodes

Hinges on

Heightened hand

Of levity

To place the day

In strict reform

And facilitate

Brevity

October Of

Saw autumn turn

Dark windows and slanted reds

Poured golds in the greens

Of Rock Creek but reminded me

Of windows of Mantua

Dark Bangs and many

Ages ago

Blue oceans riding

Hiding sanctity

And lack thereof

Of pinnacle missed

And attained

And forgotten

And found

SURE

Husband's smile on the face

Of infant sown display of grace

Marked return the path now trod

Everyday hand of GOD

Simple acts evidence true

Affecting thoughts returning to

Family needs that never fade

Even in the slice of blade

Help does come from the Body

Of Christ to slough the lepers hotly

Marked disgrace and heal the ill

Ever about the seeker's will

Always with Jehovah Jireh, never without

Thank you Father

Land of the Free Home of the Brave

darkness scattered edges round

husk of corn turning brown

lightness fades from force of day

that hinders on the luck of play

here is holding hiding fast

the edges round the darkest glass

and open ended future folds

culminates in wisps of hold

of demons hands that grasp to choke

the askers heart of bloated broke

the list of trophies satan waves

still too short to scare the Brave

Because He Warns

El Shaddai

(GOD Almighty)

Genesis 17:1-3

Satan means "the accuser"

who did his best to accuse Abram.

The battlefield of mind

Alights in the wildfires of glow.

The throne still belongs to HIS own.

We are known by our fruits,

and defined.

Wiped

Fire fire burning bright

Start again until its right

The Lord will wipe

The lacking green

To Awe His Power

Fierce and mean

Verdant wealth

Heaped with lies

Sudden flash

Succumbs and tries

To escape the ash

Of gray

Wake of day

Reveals the storm

That overnight

Took the form

Of devastation

Acres lost

And many more

Will feel the wrath

God has in store

For the wicked

Consider plead

In midst of day

To find the grace

Still at bay

And be hidden

"But he that glorieth,

let him glory in the LORD."

2 Corinthians 10:17