Beauty for Ashes:


often down the road of memory
traveling to questions. I won’t know the answers.
Take one…

millions of millions
filled with discretion.

their smiles are down
twisted, contorted versions
of themselves

sanctuary, primarily
seated in confined spaces.

take two…
Life is so darn-humbling
transforming pain into
journey- made-over

turning water to wine
blind man to see
and leopards are walking to Jesus

tell me, all that I am
if we go, who’s to say
and if we stay, we die

Raise me from the dead
rolling away stone

Take three
God and the father,
Holy Spirit,

Take me in
put it all right over
something I can’t see
what it takes now

a heart that will grow
a spirit to believe it
all works out in the end
and it all works out in the end~Kindness sis. Krissy


Published by: Visionariekind

Krissy Mosley is a story-teller. Recalling stories to build bridges of peace. A folklorist to bring sounds of joy and healing vibrations. Krissy Marie is a writer /feminist, mother advocating for change surrounding women’s rights and women's’ issues.

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