Monday, August 7, 2017

Ovens

Ovens have their heat array
To make bread or harden clay
But ovens amidst the elite
Have cookies on a cookie sheet


God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey

Saturday, August 5, 2017

Listening

What I need to listen
Is an absence of the noise
So that words may glisten
And sound may hold its poise

What I need to listen
Is an absence of the self
So that Truth may glisten
And not be put upon a shelf

Who I need to listen to
Is He who is the One
The point of all creation
God's only begotten Son


God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey

Thursday, August 3, 2017

A Random Thought

What I know is small compared to what I don't know
But how do I know that?
What is known by me must be held in a container of finite capacity
What is unknown by me is infinite

God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey

Wednesday, August 2, 2017

Threads Unravel in a Sundry Pace

Threads unravel in a sundry pace
Not unlike a sinusoidal race
To board a train that will crash
And fray many a life's fragile lace

All the gifts in the treasure stash
With rust and moths, gone in a flash
Leaving not a hint of dust to attain
Any part of any heavenly cash

Yet within the chaotic refrain
Against the gale stands the main
The crux of peace, a joyous place
Baptized in blood and washed in rain


God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey