waiting for the resurrection
Gathered around
Prayers wash the air.
Silence sounds.
You got to be there.
Fog is thick.
Can’t see centerline.
Roads are slick.
Slipping time?
You show up.
Snow is deep.
Tears are frozen
You can’t weep.
You show up.
Brown bag in your hand
You’re in luck.
You’re a hungry man.
Chicken delight, “Hold the mayo.”
Gold in sight, a golden halo.
Man don’t live by bread alone.
Water pours forth from cuts in stone.
Give us divine protection.
Mastermind the resurrection.