Heavy equipment
There’s a vineyard within a graveyard;
a Tomb on a Hill built of discarded stones,
the bones of a man Who gave Himself
to a world that hurries past now;
the wine from that vineyard, grown
in the mandali’s dust,
cinders and bones, intoxicates me.
I’ve never completely recovered
my former sobriety.
I can’t be trusted to walk a straight line
or operate heavy equipment!
I stepped out of the Tomb one morning
onto uneven terrain.
I don’t know what to do when You strand me like this.
If You never come back, I’ll die here –
on the corner where You left me.
O child of God, if the Master never returns,
it’s just another way of His keeping His promise.
(from A Jewel in the Dust, 2011)
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