Prophets are poets
Wordsmiths and craftsmen
Musicians who muse
Prophets are seers
Artists and artisans
Visionaries who venture
Ears always open
Listening to hear
Waiting for words
Attentive to sound
Eyes always open
Looking to see
Watching for pictures
Observant to images
Bushes still burn
God waits to see
Most pass on by
Few stop to look
God's heart, God's mind
Pathos and ethos then logos
Words with power
To change and transform
Where are the prophets?
Time to roar
[Mark Conner – January 22nd, 2014]
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