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Invitation to Poetry: Give Me a Word 2013

Welcome to the Abbey’s 64th Poetry Party!

We are making a little departure this month from our usual format where I select an image for you to illuminate with your words.

This month the invitation is to write a poem inspired by your word for the year (and even though that drawing is over, you are still welcome to post your word there – and if you already shared a poem there, please share it again here to have them all gathered together).

I will suggest you make it an acrostic poem which is where each letter of your word forms the first letter of a line of your poem, but all poetic forms are most welcome here.  Consider writing a blessing for the year ahead inspired by your word.

Scroll down and add it in the comments section below to share it with the Abbey community. Feel free to take your poem in any direction and then post the invitation on your blog (if you have one), Facebook, or Twitter, and encourage others to come join the party!

On Friday, February 1st I will draw a name at random to win a space in the upcoming online Lenten retreat with St. Hildegard of Bingen.

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199 Responses

  1. Reliance

    Roasting under the light of Ego’s reflected glory
    Ecstatic utterances of the nonsensical Self dull the inner ear
    Laying the foundation for a crippled wall graffiti’d with the words
    I am
    Annoyed at the graphed trend of life when overlaid by that of others
    Now seeing the pet for what he really is,- the dragon “Self Fulfillment”
    Comes to roar his demands for more and more until
    Every nerve is consumed in the hellish flame of exhaustion and fear

    Relationship with the One-in-three and the Three-in-one
    Enjoyed for His sake and His pleasure
    Laying beside a pleasant stream on cool mossy ground
    I sit and wait for his voice to call, to direct, to provide
    Allowing the I AM to put His sword to the breast of the dragon
    Nuzzling into the warm mane of the great Aslan, releasing fear
    Coming to the ever-feast of acceptance and rest
    Expectations exceeded in His all consuming, intimate communion

    1. Such a lavish reliance and intimacy flows back and forth between you and Aslan. Thank you for this dance with the Trinity.

  2. Sanctuary Blessing

    Stand at thresholds and know my peace, no matter the circumstance
    Announce to your soul often that now is all there is and dwell in it
    Need for nothing save the gift of this moment
    Care gently for your soul and the souls of others through the gifts you have been given
    Trust honestly and exorbitantly in my grace
    Understand deeply that I am always with you, even when I seem absent
    Anticipate wonder in simple things and events
    Yearn for my company

    (My word is Sanctuary)

    1. Reposting my blessing as my “R” got deleted in the above post somehow. Here it is again …

      Sanctuary Blessing

      Stand at thresholds and know my peace, no matter the circumstance
      Announce to your soul often that now is all there is and dwell in it
      Need for nothing save the gift of this moment
      Care gently for your soul and the souls of others through the gifts you have been given
      Trust honestly and exorbitantly in my grace
      Understand deeply that I am always with you, even when I seem absent
      Anticipate wonder in simple things and events
      Realize my potential in you
      Yearn for my company

  3. Completion
    My word is completion but I have had a hard time coming up with an acrostic, so a Haiku will do.

    Completion is gold
    It makes me feel terrific
    A goal to behold

  4. A Tenderness of Leaving

    Tears come, not in great heaving sobs of emotion,
    but in the quiet slip sliding overflow of gratitude down the cheek.
    I look out over this community of faith
    that lies so close to my heart
    And seek each face to embrace as dear,
    as part of who I am now become,
    Of who we have become together.

    I have been changed.
    Some deep abiding unseen hole within my heart
    has filled with grace.
    And now that grace leaks down my face.
    I stand here silenced,
    in the awe of knowing you.

    My word is “tenderness.”

  5. Resonant bells toll for a Holy pause
    Essential energy spirals inward
    Passion burns bright
    Orion joins the silent symphony
    Sapphire flame singes parched edges
    Ebony ashes return to the earth

    My word is REPOSE. The origin is pausare – to rest or pausa – to pause

  6. My word is Blossom

    Blooming through the winter gray
    Lo, how a rose (might bloom)—squirrels outside think it’s spring, 60 degree January days
    Oh, but a premature instinct, as is mine, to think I have spring fever so soon in this new year
    Snow blankets everything today, like we were dipped in an icy white coating
    So, we’re given the gift of more time to germinate, and ruminate, and I prepare my simple bloom.
    On we travel through the days, and grow with the shadows; sprawling through the afternoon.
    My blossoming is here. Whether winter or spring—I wax with new fullness with each passing day of this
    new precious year. My glowing and flowering, a bright thread connected to the moon
    I follow her sure metamorphosis as she glides through elapsed time, so I transfigure, too.

  7. This Year, Becoming

    Becoming one who brings peace in the midst of anxiety
    Becoming one who sings the truth in her heart
    becoming one who sees God everywhere she looks
    Becoming one who distills life into a poem

    Becoming one

  8. INNOCENCE—IN NO SENSE
    a state of living where everything is Unknown.

    Imagining another way to Be, I claim innocence
    Not naive or unworldly

    Not childish but child like. Pure. Lacking suspicion and judgement.
    Open to wonder. Being awe struck by Creation

    Seeing the beauty of the natural world, I come home to my own creative Mystery
    Embracing peace, joy, contentment. letting go of striving, planning, preparing
    Naked, am I, unshielded, undefended
    Showing the world my tenderness and trusting that my
    Exuberance will be lovingly accepted.

  9. My Word for 2013 is COURAGE

    Courage calls me to a new way of being
    Of being Alive
    United with the flow of Creation deep within.
    Response requires boldness and trust I barely know
    Awed, vulnerable, energized in wondrous possibility, I hear the words
    “Go deep,” and with heartfelt knowing I begin this uncharted journey
    Eager, yearning to live courageously … right here, right now, today.