Monday, February 29, 2016

THE LOSER.




I have always,
Always played,
Not to lose,
Rather than,
To win...

     I clench my eyes,
     To avoid the sight,
     Of my self-inflicted,
     Public humiliation.

I have always,
Always prayed,
Not to lose,
Rather than,
To win...


~ Tiwago

Saturday, February 27, 2016

NON-RANDOM LINES



Friday, February 26, 2016

ISAIAH'S PSALM: DRINK UP!




This I did hear my Lord God say:

"All who thirst, come to the Water;
All who are poor, come to the Feast -
Priceless wine and glorious milk,
My gifts of Grace for my children.

Why do you spend all of your money,
On pop, chips, cigarettes, and heroin?
Why do you labor to make others rich?
Listen close to your loving Mother:
'Eat your vegetables! Eat up, I made plenty!'

Listen to me. Come to me. Enjoy!
Listen to me. It is time to start living.
Come to me. I will love you like David.
You too will be my voice and my face.

You shall call out to the world in your wealth,
And the people will come for water and food.
For I your Father have made you a beacon.

Call on me before it is too late - I AM here!
Let the wicked follow their own hormones.
Let all the fools follow their own wisdom.
Let them come to me on their own terms.
Let them come to me for water and food.
Let them come to me for grace and mercy.

For your judgments are not my judgments.
My understanding is not your understanding.
As the cosmos lies beyond your atmosphere,
So my ways lie beyond your comprehension."

This did I hear my Lord God say.


~ Tiwago (from Isaiah 55)

Wednesday, February 24, 2016

WINTER BLOOMS.



winter blooms ||
no longer the need /
to stand out...

~ tiwago 





(photography by tiwago)

Tuesday, February 23, 2016

LEFTOVERS




Monday, February 22, 2016

A GOD WHO SPANKS.


Our parents believed,
In the rite of the paddle,
So, we came to believe,
In the God-of-the-Rod.

A hard rigid God,
Easily becomes,
An abusive God,
Who engenders,
Abusive children.

~ Tiwago 

Saturday, February 20, 2016

LEAF IN SNOW


Friday, February 19, 2016

PSALMIC POETRY - THE 27th; MY NIGHTLIGHT.

The Lord is my nightlight.
The Lord is my sanctuary!
So what do I have to fear?

The Lord is my inner Keep -
So why then am I still afraid?

When Zombie mobs surround me,
Corporate Vampires, and Politicians,
They will fall over the Stumbling-Block!

Though a hoard of Orcs camp before me -
I shall stand tall and resolute before them!
Though the Dark One brings war upon me -
I stand with the Lord's hand on my shoulder!

I do not pray for triumph or survival -
I ask for a simple bed in His shelter:
To gaze upon His face each morning;
To ask Him all my endless questions.

He would let me hide when I feel weak,
As I pull the blankets up over my head.

But then He will raise me to a high place,
Where I can see the enemy down below;
Where I'll enter His tent and sing to Him.

Have mercy my Lord on my weaknesses;
My soul needs now the grace of Your face.
Let me always stay here, safe beside You.
Forgive me when I make You mad or sad.

Do not forsake me O my Heart's Blood;
Though my friends and family may have.
Lift me up, and show me the right Way.

Remove the obstacles that confuse me.
Do not let the forces of evil overcome me.
Rulers are arising by telling the people lies;
I smell death and decay on their breaths.

I believe that I will see the Good Kingdom,
Here in the hearts of good women and men!

In His good time...
Wait for His time;
Remain strong;
Take courage.

Wait for His time.


~ Tiwago

Thursday, February 18, 2016

WINDOW DECAL


Wednesday, February 17, 2016

KEEPING IT "REAL".




Bigots behind fair smiles,
Clouding our perception:
Spewing pathetic revelations;
Whispering gnostic theories;
Evangelizing a gospel of hate.

Villains vilifying the vile -
Tongues of mass destruction:
Shrilly emphatic exclamations;
Spreading corrosive conspiracies;
Destroying discerning debate.

~ Tiwago

Monday, February 15, 2016

WINTER HAIKU.








there is a falseness /
water is fluffy or hard ||
the masks of winter...

cold draws out my heat /
poultice upon my spirit ||
fever of life fading...

molecules slow down /
steps become deliberate ||
contemplative air...

~ tiwago






(photography by tiwago)

Friday, February 12, 2016

WILDERNESS 40.




Forty hot days in wild wilderness;
Forty cold nights in an arid desert -
It would have truly seemed to me,
To be a long forty confusing years.

Driven away like the very first Adam;
Losing himself so as to find himself -
Surrounded by jackals and vultures;
Ignored by food-bearing ravens of old.

A jackal stepped forward, Diabolos,
To harass the prone wasting man -
Skin burned red by unrelenting sun;
Lips cracked by the hot blowing sand.

"Since you're the son of God the Creator,
Make bread to eat from this dead rock!"
"It says within the scroll of Deuteronomy:
'Thou livest not upon mere bread alone!'"

"Since you are the son of God Almighty,
I'll give you the World if you bow to me!"
"It says within the scroll of Deuteronomy:
'Worship the Lord, and the Lord alone!'"

"Since you are the son of God of Hosts,
Jump from on high that they'll bear you!"
"It says within the scroll of Deuteronomy:
'Thou shalt cease putting us to the test!'"

The jackal then slunk back into the rocks;
Abiding until a more vulnerable moment.


~ Tiwago

(from Luke 4)

Thursday, February 11, 2016

FROZEN FOOTPRINTS


Wednesday, February 10, 2016

STONED BY WORRY.



despair, and
anxiety, and
FEARS

stone, upon
stone, upon
STONES

now i lay me down to dark sleep -
i lay the stones one-by-one-by-one
here upon my own heaving chest

stone, upon
stone, upon
STONES

despair, and
anxiety, and
FEARS


~ tiwago

Tuesday, February 9, 2016

A WINTER'S DAY HIKE




Monday, February 8, 2016

RUSSIAN ROULETTE




spin the wheel of hate /
every chamber filled with fear ||
barrel to my head

~ tiwago

Friday, February 5, 2016

LECTIONARY POEM





Old Moses came down from a high mountain top;
Like a sun, the Glory-of-God shone from his face.
A hidden Darkness in the people feared the Light! 
So, Moses wore a veil when he was out in public -
But when face to face with God, there was no veil.

And so then, our minds became hard and closed;
We hid from Jehovah behind our thin veil of Laws.
When Jesus died for us, the veil was ripped aside,
So that all could gaze on each other's naked faces -
To discover there, the reflected Grace-of-the-Lord.

We saw each other, transfigured there before us,
And we felt the deep old need for the old old veil -
Driven by our fearful demons, we built an edifice.
We soon found we couldn't cast out the demons,
Because we had hidden the Light behind a veil.

~ Tiwago



(taken from Exodus 34:29-35, 2 Corinthians 3:12-4:2, and Luke 9:28-43)





Wednesday, February 3, 2016

NISHIKIGO




venerated, and treasured /
slowly, gracefully dancing/
live glistening gemstones ||

small, still moment of zen

~ tiwago

 






(photography by tiwago)

Tuesday, February 2, 2016

AGAVE TEETH


Monday, February 1, 2016

COLD WATER HAIKU


ice and water fight ||
water's a cavalry charge /
ice is siege warfare

~ tiwago 





(photography by tiwago)