Wheat grains leaving trail

bread feeding the multitudes

machines skinning fish.

Sweeping the warehouse

Jesus picks up leftovers

Feeds four thousand more.

Compassion flows out

people had nothing to eat

He sends away full.

Ivy climbs the walls

Crawling, creeping, whispering

Thriving in silence

This place is now ours

Humans can't fathom our world

We grow in darkness

The concrete gives in

It shares in our stories now

We hear cries at night

A bulldozer growled

We bade the concrete goodbye

Grew tall and let go.