WATER IN THE DESERT
See, I am doing a new thing…
Words whispered on the lips of the wind
Stirring softly the soul of the sleeper
Eyes wide as grace divides
the bone from the marrow.
I have already begun…
Rain falls from the doors undone
Heaven heaves a heavy sigh
wine flows from deep below
the barren terra firma.
A pathway through the wilderness…
Rivers run with rampart tenderness
Shifting and shaking haunted shrines
Blood and water together cleanse
the dark depths of the soul.
Rivers in the dry wasteland…
The captains voice hereafter commands
Freedoms call cascades and cries
Parched lungs breath deep refreshed
the genesis in the desert.