By Kevin Perkins

We come and gather, in solidarity for the world
Please hear this poem, and keep it furled.
As you walk, make deliberate steps
Yes, I will walk wherever God wants me kept.

The rocks, so vast–like stars in the sky
Crunch, crash, squish–my feet comply.
I feel like a GIANT! crushing towns underfoot
Thinking of the those on the West Bank, where trouble is put.

See, I walk here at Capo, where everything is fine
Half-way across the world, there is no wine.
Explosions, explosions–a wave crashes or two
Over in Gaza–the non-stop fighting of two.

Over there, there are lots and lots of ashes
Over here, I dig deep for them in my own caches.
It is Lent–Lo!–time to be repentant
If only peace talks were followed–and they meant it.

For there is no wine, way off in the desert
All I can think of, are those that are hurt.
Maybe we should all do as He tells us
Then, maybe some day, there won’t be a crisis.

Salvavidas–is one that saves life
I am ardently praying, for far less strife.
Lord, you are my Lifeguard–always watching out for me
Lord, please help those–who are adrift at sea.

We are so blessed! To walk in such peace and beauty!
If only soldiers could walk, instead of performing their duty.
I stretch out my hand, smoothing out the glassy sea
And pray for those in the Desert, never-endingly.

How can this change? Or become renewed?
All it takes, is to start with a few.
I walk by a person, and they say “God-morning!”
Another gives a heart-rock, and I adoring.

It makes me think, that we in “prayer union”
Can make a difference, if not “prayer minion”.
Like the refulgence found in tiny sea glass
Its light can carry far to create Paz.

Lord, thank you for walking with us this day
To help us send our prayers, Your way.
So many things, and so much to thank
A wonderful morning walk, on my West bank.

