Thursday, May 7, 2015

Morning Poem

When the dew meets its death
At the angels' soft breath
Of a fog so pure and white
Greeting morning light
That is when I hear a tune
From feathered cantors as they swoon
And glance at rodents climbing trees
The lives awakening as they please


God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey

Wednesday, May 6, 2015

Now We Worship

Guarded and seized and suffered and shown the door
Beaten and bruised and bullied and knocked to the floor
Mocked and derided with passionate lies
Yet silent he's led and utters no cries

But even death could not hold him
Even death could not cage
The Church that he founded
To start the divinized age

And those shackles that held him, they set us free
That body so bloody that even crows looked away
Yet at his feet, the woman, standing so forlorn, still prayed
Even a Roman could plainly see

Here is our God


God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey

Tuesday, May 5, 2015

Dragon's Blood


Dragon blood would not taste
As full as the blood of Christ
So my brethren, make haste
To stop Satan in his heist 

Let your souls rise to heaven
On the wings of a dove
Feasting on the body unleavened 
Full of our Father's love

God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey 

Monday, May 4, 2015

Balance

Balance is good and fruitful
When balance is balanced you see
But when balance is unbalanced
You might walk around tipsy

God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey

Sunday, May 3, 2015

Just hanging



I am the bar and you are the hanger doesn't roll off the tongue as well


God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey 

Saturday, May 2, 2015

Every Inclination of my Thoughts

Every inclination of my thoughts
You know before they spark
Every muscle twitch of my heart
Every mystery is known to you so stark
So completely, so thoroughly, so well
My habits mapped in your book
My motives both evil and good
Every intimation you know without a look
And you still love me, cherish me
Delight in the child that you created
No matter how muddy my walk has been
Papa, you treat me as though we're related


God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey

Friday, May 1, 2015

Trap



The hated fear consumes, entraps 
And supports the indubitable collapse 
Into a corrosive anti-epic gale
As the serpent gnaws its own tail


God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey