Lincoln Marsh
summer storm in the mountains
a dream
Legacy
last night
God Who Holds My Story
melody
Psalm of Blessed Obedience
Stargazing
I reach up from my pillow with curled fingers,
toward the stars I stuck to my ceiling.
I track my self-made constellations with blurry vision,
my glasses set aside. I remember
To Ethan
God of Detail
You are the God of eddies in the marsh,
The swirl of green, a painting none can match.
Psalm for Students
In the Wilderness
(un)Seen
My Self
For My Family
The Worth of Words and Silence
Okhti, My Sister – أختي
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