Friday, March 04, 2011

Handful



God's got it all in his hands
an ocean droplet in a caring crease.
Nation boundaries, culture cliques,
regimes in abundance
all within one shepherd glance.
Though the wash-basin, in siren call,
demands He wash His hands
the heart of love, though holy,
is not contaminated by this dirt
but further fills His palm with tears.

1 comment:

TraciB said...

Poignant and powerful, Keith. Once again your words and photo fit so well together.