I'm waiting for the nut to crackthe wheel to rollthe boss to sackthe juice to spillthe knight to killthe grain to millthe air to chill I'm waiting for the string to snapthe clouds to fallthe paper to wrapthe water to clearthe ship to steerthe whimper to hearthe sergeant to cheer

Mushy apples are squishymushy apples are sweetmushy apples are juicymushy apples have little nutritional value Wrinkly apples are spongeywrinkly apples are lightwrinkly apples are artisticwrinkly apples are dry crumbs in your mouth Crabby apples are shinycrabby apples are tartcrabby apples are babiescrabby apples hurt when thrown at you

The clouds were leaping and landing today Bouncing, shooting into space, then bouncing again Like waves from the sun, tumbling The horizon was dark, compact and drawn out Sending sheets stretching across the sky Like a scroll ready to be rolled up.

The waters ripple then swell then breakThe boat's beams jitter then creak then acheThe ship's crew whisper then panic then prayAnd I can no longer run away

A rock, cut not from human handsfar stronger than silver and iron and goldcrushing the power of kingdoms of olda rock that ends but will not end If God is our rock, our refuge and strengthwe can't build our house upon the sandFor when the storm strikes and waves take awayall we have would end

Dear reader, I hope you're going well! Let's open this article with some beautiful fruit tree photos! Aren't trees just beautiful? I was skimming through Leviticus 19 looking for something else, when I came across these verses about Hebrew horticulture laws: 23 "When you enter the land and plant any kind of fruit tree, regard its … Continue reading The gospel in ancient Hebrew horticulture

I painted my elbows, my feet and right hand The parts of my body I understand The parts of my body I can command And I thought I painted my body If I painted my nails, my hair and my eyes And all the skin my body supplies Would I find it any surprise That … Continue reading Paint

Grains, red and brownscraping objects up and downwhatever pushes, comes up closewill be reduced uttermost From a distance it looks smoothit looks tame when nothing movesLike a craft from a childit's rudimentary but it's wild Let it touch, let it shakelet it slide, let it gratelet it leave bits, let it takelet it trouble, let … Continue reading Sandpaper

I'm drowning in the splash poolwith water 2cm deepAll swimming lessons forgottenas I lie still, drowning I'm drowning in the splash poolwith adults all aroundJust one 'help' could make me livebut I lie silent, drowning I'm drowning in the splash poolwith only myself to blameTo get up means I'll liveso I lie determined, drowning Hey, … Continue reading Drowning in the splash pool