Flat Line

heart change
rearrange
tear or bind
refine

break the flat line

The Leper

I see the seed 
I see the root

the ground is dry

the ground is starved

but I see you

your barrenness

Is your shame

birthed from a life of pain
associates with lepers

and the lame

he has stripes too

wounds that cut the soul

associates with

prostitutes and fools

there's beauty in the broken

and I see His beauty in you

resurrection

spring
has melted

the bitter
icy snow

the warmth
of summer

pumps blood
through the veins

of this
resurrected
soul