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Wednesday, October 5, 2011
Men and Chains

The road comes early
Like its been traveling all night
Beat
On blacktop
And the gritof photographs
The pittedglare of the sun
Breaks tree topped hills
With every push of light
Every push of mile beneath his feet
He drives deeper into the falling sky
And rising dirt
Where it is just the sound of his sweat and steel
That makes the difference
He drives harder
At the wild inside
That cuts holes in his gut
The way time cuts men into a million tiny pieces
The way broken bottles build rear view mirrors
Long roads
And men with chains
Saturday, September 24, 2011
Monday, September 5, 2011
Tuesday, July 12, 2011
North Valley
It was stepping through walls
Through time
And standing on concrete
Much harder than anticipated
It was stepping into heartbreak
Into the lives of boys
And the place they became men
The moment they didn't
North Valley Chapel
Up just another dirt road
Un-assuming
But a road all its own
And to the side
Amongst some tall weed and tree
It sits
A sanctuary without wall
A sanctuary without wall
Without window
No stained glass and scripture
No pulpit
No preacher, prophet or penance
A structure without structure
But not without strength
Built by boys
By Josh
Sam
Sam
Ben
And Aaron
Built by hands that never knew them
And hearts to remember them
And we sat, my son and I, as I told him the story
And hearts to remember them
And we sat, my son and I, as I told him the story
Of how things sometimes happen
That we cannot control
Boys had died here
That the wood on which we rested
Was cut from that burden
Just as trees had been cut from the valley
And chimney stones pulled from the sky
Burying men that were yet to be
And what became of them was this place
Where one might find god
Where one might find god
Or solace
Or peace
Or just a place to put a memoryThis Chapel in the North Valley
North Valley Chapel at Little Sioux Scout Ranch. In 2008, 4 boys were killed and 48 others wounded after a tornado struck the camp--- http://www.ketv.com/news/16579276/detail.html
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