Mystery Eats Schematics

I believed in answers
until God revealed
Questions.
Mystery consumes schematics
like heat on ice.
I had heard of faith.
I had been told of grace.
Others paved a path for my feet
then God touched
white-hot coals to my lips.
Transformation requires
great heat.
The pursuit of vision
leaves scars.

If Mystery Eats Schematics  resonated with you, these past poems from the MockingOwl Roost explore similar themes of innocence, wonder, and the bittersweet beauty of youth.

• Be Still  – Poetry
• Faith and Work  – Poetry
• Dark Teatime of the Soul  – Poetry
• After  – Poetry
• Running Wild — Poetry 
• Death Ward — Poetry
• The Youth Who Lost Their Way — Poetry 

Keith A. Dodson

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Keith A. Dodson has dabbled in poetry for over 40 years, was somewhat notorious in the early years, destroyed most of what he's ever written and, after a long hiatus, accidently rediscovered his poetic roots. He is a professional Life Wrestler losing his strength and stamina which improves the quality of life for everyone around him.

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