mob photo poetry by Amy Jean

A mob gathered in a muck of unsewn information fragments, spitting lightening

Onlookers gawked and cowled absurd accusations, isolating HER

& closing HER mind to needed veracity

The parched vine wilted as accusers wizened.

Panic took root.

They sprinted and labored to re-unveil HER mind.

cross with vine poetry by Amy Jean
bible reflections' of a past retold poetry by Amy Jean

The accusers stood tongueless

as they watched HER solve riddles

and Iron bends

– reflections of a past retold

finally, dawning minds to HER brilliance

Mob Photo by Johan Mouchet on Unsplash

Cross with vine Photo by Sandy Millar on Unsplash

Bible Photo by Aaron Burden on Unsplash