Monday, August 22, 2016

Carousel Ponies



Carousel ponies, garishly painted,
Attract washed, unwashed, the same.
Round and round the gallop revolves,
Unending pledge falsely proclaimed.
Gold ring!  The prize!  Reach out!  Seize!
Merry-go-round not merry at all.
The children, fraught with worry, fear
At any moment, horses will fall
Up and down, up and down,
Until momentum runs its course.
The ride no more, no more the ride;
To feckless stable, goes the horse.

Friday, July 22, 2016

The Voice of the Lord




I hear you, Lord, not with words
Spoken; I hear you
Indefinably, yet undeniably
I know You are there.  You speak
In language I can only grasp in soul
I rest my case, by grace, this sinning heart
Will treasure an inheritance's promise.


Saturday, July 9, 2016

Lord, Let Us Begin Again



From the inside out
From the outside in
Lord, let us begin again
For the taken lives
For lives unsaved
Lord, let us begin again
For a people torn
A people scarred
Lord, let us begin again
For hopeless souls
And visions crushed
Lord, let us begin again
For battered nation
Wounded, marred
Lord, let us begin again
For sake of mercy
Sake of grace
Lord, let us begin again

Monday, July 4, 2016

Ordinary Time



It's ordinary time, Lord,
Making beds and wiping dust
From furniture and fixtures
Doing chores I know I must
Laundry, blinds, sweeping floors
Mirrors polished, toilets cleansed
No matter.  There's always more
To do, to do, to do.  When ended?
Be still and know that I am there
The dust from which I made you
Alone - clay to life, beloved
Ordinary!  No!  Made new!

Wednesday, June 8, 2016

John 8:7



Brood of vipers
Fangs prepared
To strike and catch
The victim, snared.
But are your sins
Erased, made clean?
Throw first stone.
Sin, I redeem.

Thursday, April 28, 2016

You Were Always There For Me

I'm featuring here a moving poem written by my daughter, Sarah Jane Kennedy, in tribute to her grandfather, my Dad, Bill Murdy.  Please show her some love in the comments' section!



You were always there for me
A hand for me to hold
Without words you guided me
And let my truth unfold

You never tried to preach your views
Or push them onto me
I saw the world through my own eyes
You taught without decree

Through nature you and I explored
Walking side by side
You helped me to accept the fact
The moon controls the tide

That every single living thing
Human, insect, tree
Has a purpose here on Earth
Yet's happy just to be

Learning of the world outside
Provided peace within
All the leaves shall fall from grace
And yet are free from sin

Everything that comes will go
But everything that dies regrows

~Sarah Jane Kennedy

Thursday, April 14, 2016

I Will Not Weep



I will not weep
Nor shed a tear
For you, my love.
Through the fear
Of losing you, 
I stand strong.
To see me
Shattered? Wrong!
Glass shards free;
Sharp, splintering,
Spilling me.
Silent pain
Best to endure.
Forever buried;
Let time inure.