Humility

 His hands are strong and gentlepushing lawn mowersopening jarssoothing babies His fingers, long and sensitivetyping codeuntangling knotswiping away tears His heart is large and growingleaking lovedispensing comfortserving allThis is an attempt at a poem in response to a prompt from my Sunday School class, Imago Dei: Make an artistic representation of humility.…

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You Are

You areThe sun I turn towardThe rain that quenches my thirstThe earth that stabilizesmeAnd not only meBut also every flowerin this fieldin this world.You are. This is an attempt at a poem in response to the prompt given in my Sunday School class, Imago Dei, this week: “Write a poem, story,…

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Fibonacci

a poem, inspired by conversation with my middle child (the one who is all into programming and mathematics)Neither randomNor entirely orderedSpiralsAnd DotsSyncedIn DancingRhythmicProgression

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