Stone Bread

God bless,

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Joshua Fahey

No Fun?

On the whole as typists pray
Into long and glorious hay
I stand, blindly staring at the sun
Bored throughout by lack of fun

Then my lips began to pray
Thank you for horses eating hay
Thank you for the searing sun
Please give me some sense of fun

I beseech thee Lord, I pray
As others lie down in hay
As all begin sleeping, even the sun
Why do I no longer have fun?

Through night I stand and pray
Not touching God’s glorious hay
Until all woke with the magnificent sun
But still, God did not give me fun

A voice cried out, I heard it say
Repent! Let your foolishness be done
I give loving joy both night and day
Come back to me my little one




God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey

Ash Wednesday

Preventing my soul from gaining rust
I walk the desert and taste its dust
Gaining wisdom through Charity's lash
I pray repentance to my Lord with ash



God bless,
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Joshua Fahey

The Last Time

It's the fat twos' day to sing Alleluia and Gloria. Listen well, it is the last time for a while that we will hear those words.

God bless,

>P<

Joshua Fahey

Thunder Round Me Sparks!

Flash! Thunder round me sparks!
With might of God, the holy arcs.
Pelted by the rain, I laugh!
i am too euphoric by half.

And down the hull, the deck, the mast
And down I go, I am the last
The angels dueling all the while
I see the master and I smile.




God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey

Flower

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Joshua Fahey

Flowers Grow

Flowers grow by my grace
They do not worry
In peace seek my face
Not in noisome flurry




God bless,
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Joshua Fahey