Thought
Silken threads from body made
Catching sparkling dew drops
Insects bounce in net trap laid
In spider’s own creative props
Let’s weave a clever web disguise.
Tie knots around to bind a heart.
Let’s weep when we enact demise,
Pretending as we play our part.
Then slice ropes that hold so fast.
Reclaim this glorious constant one.
Leave actor’s role in dramas past,
And be the light and witness sun.
Prayer
O Lord, I stand in awe at your woven creation; grant me the strength and courage to cut the bonds of slavery and witness it with clapping hands without being caught.
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