rains fall
as if this town needs cleansing
as if a foul stench rises from its core
perhaps this the reason for
these heaven-dropped tears:
to scrub blood from the pining streets
murders are up, statistics say:
race and rape demand attention again;
drugs make cash while frying heads;
the heat from guns bake more than bread;
nearby the homeless rest in parks
while food spoils sitting on a shelf
this storm cries about us this night
dropping hints
there's something odious about
but rain can't wash these stains down drains
and down-pours never scrub the human heart
soul-tears and hands-on, along with other dreams
wash open wounds scarring the city's charts
*Every place one settles in, has what one needs and don't want.
*Generosity is the one thing that cannot admit of delay.
-St. Gregory of Nazianzen
*Freedom is never voluntarily given by the oppressor; it must be demanded by the oppressed.
-Martin Luther King, jr.
*Try again. Fail again. Fail better.
-Samuel Beckett
*Reflections of Alan Jones:
-We cannot help having minds furnished with something, so we might as well see to it that they are as well furnished as possible.
-It is a fearful and wonderful thing to be a human being. The theological way of expressing this truth is to say that we are made, individually and collectively, in the image of God.
-The divine is our true form, beyond our grasp and yet in our flesh.
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