Code-ical echoes rise with the dawn
On yellow reeds tobacco smoked fog
Aged and stained the hunter waits
Whiskey breath with bullets cold
Quak quak then pop pop is heard
Duck for dinner is just around the corner
Just past the rifle barrel as it unloads
Categories:
unquaking, absence, age, bird, conflict,
Form: Free verse
Ground is quaking
Man made walls shaken
Earthly foundation is breaking.
The enemy has planted a mind friend about me
So peace and joy will forsake me,through the personnel mind of fear and regret
I navigate the minefield prayerfully low crowing on my stomach
Probing for minds with the Word the double edge sward.
Shadowing the foot print of the Holy Spirit
He has scouted out a safe passes through the mind field
Fortitude is unquaking
Servitude unshaken
A foundation of Faith and Hope is Unbreaking
Written by Stephen J. Vattimo
June 17,2017
Categories:
unquaking, anxiety, appreciation, spiritual, storm,
Form: Free verse