What is unaltered joy?
What is proper fear?
The difference between girl and boy?
The difference between far and near?
Enclosing madness swirling round
Visions polluting my sinner's heart
Until I think the sweetest sound
Has turned into a noxious fart
The beauty that makes me ache
I only see perverted, altered
From the body broken for my sake
Into an object, my eyes have faltered
And yet my lover keeps on calling
My brother still extends his hand
Even while I'm like Alice falling
Into a maddening world, this strange land
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
Saturday, August 31, 2013
Friday, August 30, 2013
Thursday, August 29, 2013
Prayer
Deep sigh, out then in
Infinite encompasses
Finite surrenders
God bless,
>P<
Joshua fahey
Infinite encompasses
Finite surrenders
God bless,
>P<
Joshua fahey
Wednesday, August 28, 2013
Poem Fulfilled
The answer to this riddle is a Shepherd's Staff (although, now that I think about it, crosier would work too).
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
Monday, August 26, 2013
Debonair Dude Fight
Doodling dawdling debonair dude
Dapper and down with furious flair
Prods, peppers, and peers with prejudice
Prepared to puncture a frivolous fear
Vying as victor with virtuous vane
Voluminous vermin now fiery few
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
Dapper and down with furious flair
Prods, peppers, and peers with prejudice
Prepared to puncture a frivolous fear
Vying as victor with virtuous vane
Voluminous vermin now fiery few
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
Sunday, August 25, 2013
Saturday, August 24, 2013
Goodbye Cruel World
O World, your ground is up and sky is down
Instead of steadying, you flip again, again
Child's cry, blood from a fall, this child's frown
O World, once more you have tempted to sin
Your illusions seem real, but lack any hope
Through your despair I walk, I run, I sleep
Grasping at your candy desperate to cope
My clown's face on, outward laugh, inward I weep
So weak am I, I take the easy street to Hell
Helped, O World, by your machines and smile
Been here so long, I can't remember when I fell
Death and life become meaningless after a while
Yet, O uncaring World, in the grips of your chain
The Lamb's Hope helps me bid farewell to your reign
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
Instead of steadying, you flip again, again
Child's cry, blood from a fall, this child's frown
O World, once more you have tempted to sin
Your illusions seem real, but lack any hope
Through your despair I walk, I run, I sleep
Grasping at your candy desperate to cope
My clown's face on, outward laugh, inward I weep
So weak am I, I take the easy street to Hell
Helped, O World, by your machines and smile
Been here so long, I can't remember when I fell
Death and life become meaningless after a while
Yet, O uncaring World, in the grips of your chain
The Lamb's Hope helps me bid farewell to your reign
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
Friday, August 23, 2013
The Summer Heat
The summer heat boils my tepid soul
In order to beat some praise out of me
The Savior of my life who makes me whole
Drum, horn, and fife sing of thy majesty
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
In order to beat some praise out of me
The Savior of my life who makes me whole
Drum, horn, and fife sing of thy majesty
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
Thursday, August 22, 2013
Wednesday, August 21, 2013
Graceful Haiku
Clouds cleared, piercing light
Joy bubbles up through the heart
Piece of Divine peace
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
Joy bubbles up through the heart
Piece of Divine peace
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
Tuesday, August 20, 2013
Yet Another Riddled Poem
A piece of wood though I be
I give to sheep a sense of calm
Parting through a troubled sea
Giving courage, guidance, balm
What am I?
Hello, hello? Anybody out there? If you read this let me know. I would like anything you say about how well I write riddles. I would believe anything you say about how terrible my riddles are. Or you could skip that and just guess what my demented mind is trying to describe in riddle form. Hello? Anybody?
UPDATE: Just noticed that I gave no notice of when I'll give the answer. August 28, Wednesday.
UPDATE: The answer is posted
God bless!
>P<
Joshua Fahey
Monday, August 19, 2013
Rocking Chair
"If a carpenter makes a chair, he can leave and the chair will not cease to be. For the material he used in its making has the quality called rigidity ... Similarly if the Maker of the Universe left it, the Universe would have to rely for continuance in existence upon the material He used - nothing." Frank Sheed, Theology and Sanity
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
Sunday, August 18, 2013
Saturday, August 17, 2013
O Pure Light
O pure light, born of hope's soft breath
Bid thy master to come to my aid
Encompass me before my weary death
Fill me before I fade
O Master of all that was, is, and will be
Look down upon the least of thine
Have pity on my spirit, carry me
That I may be with thee for all time
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
Friday, August 16, 2013
Thursday, August 15, 2013
Assumption
Here is my assumption
In truth I do abide
That God's assumption
of Mary to His side
Indicates an assumption
Of us when we'll have died
And a continual consumption
Of the savior crucified
UPDATE:
It has come to my attention via the many voices that plague my thoughts that resurrection might be a better word for the fifth line instead of assumption. But resurrection doesn't rhyme with assumption. In fact the only other word I could think of that rhymes with assumption was consumption, which with continual also should more accurately be 'eternally receive' in the seventh line. But again I mention the rhyming, therefore I stick out my tongue at thee, knaves :-P.
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
In truth I do abide
That God's assumption
of Mary to His side
Indicates an assumption
Of us when we'll have died
And a continual consumption
Of the savior crucified
UPDATE:
It has come to my attention via the many voices that plague my thoughts that resurrection might be a better word for the fifth line instead of assumption. But resurrection doesn't rhyme with assumption. In fact the only other word I could think of that rhymes with assumption was consumption, which with continual also should more accurately be 'eternally receive' in the seventh line. But again I mention the rhyming, therefore I stick out my tongue at thee, knaves :-P.
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
Wednesday, August 14, 2013
Tuesday, August 13, 2013
ACTS
Apostolic
Church
Travels by
Spirit
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
Church
Travels by
Spirit
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
Monday, August 12, 2013
Sunday, August 11, 2013
I Do Not Think
I do not think you comprehend
How evil is my soul
The start of vice, and virtue's end
That really takes its toll
The harboring bay of despair
And a lust-filled fantasy isle
The sloth-full dragon's darkened lair
This bitter truth is bile
The only reason I've not died
In that righteous pagan way
Is that love from the Crucified
That formed me out of clay
A mercy most undeserved
With justice most unyielding
Shows me the path from which I swerved
Leads me with the flames its wielding
The cross for me to choose to take
The cross that's made for me
Is knowing I don't deserve to rake In
the sight of the Trinity
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
How evil is my soul
The start of vice, and virtue's end
That really takes its toll
The harboring bay of despair
And a lust-filled fantasy isle
The sloth-full dragon's darkened lair
This bitter truth is bile
The only reason I've not died
In that righteous pagan way
Is that love from the Crucified
That formed me out of clay
A mercy most undeserved
With justice most unyielding
Shows me the path from which I swerved
Leads me with the flames its wielding
The cross for me to choose to take
The cross that's made for me
Is knowing I don't deserve to rake In
the sight of the Trinity
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
Saturday, August 10, 2013
Friday, August 9, 2013
The Negative Corruption
The negative corruption gathers
With chains and pretty cages
Naught in hell nor heaven matters
As I stare at empty pages
A songless breathless bird
Cold iron around the neck
The ears not seen, nor eyes heard
A soulless deathless wreck
The demons dance their laugh
So dark and dank their feast
Too amused by half
By this poor human beast
Yet e'en such a one as I
Is loved by the Most High
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
With chains and pretty cages
Naught in hell nor heaven matters
As I stare at empty pages
A songless breathless bird
Cold iron around the neck
The ears not seen, nor eyes heard
A soulless deathless wreck
The demons dance their laugh
So dark and dank their feast
Too amused by half
By this poor human beast
Yet e'en such a one as I
Is loved by the Most High
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
Thursday, August 8, 2013
Wednesday, August 7, 2013
Incense
In scent of prayer
From the burning of the soul
From that holy smoke
God bless,
>P<
Joshua fahey
Tuesday, August 6, 2013
Monday, August 5, 2013
Riddled Poem
My proclamations are firm and measured
And though not sung of by the bard
By the maker they're truly treasured
For announcing yard by yard
What am I?
Answer will be given in a post next Monday, Aug 12.
UPDATE: Answer has been posted here
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
Sunday, August 4, 2013
Small Barn
Saturday, August 3, 2013
I Put to Death
I put to death my little lie
I put to death the deceptive me
Flying high I am free
With God's breath
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
I put to death the deceptive me
Flying high I am free
With God's breath
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
Friday, August 2, 2013
Thursday, August 1, 2013
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