Come and tunnel from the light into the dark, the avenue to the sea of deep secr… past the smiles and heavy drapes, the yeses, the noes, the indecisiv…
His home was a big wooden crate that he found outside a furniture store. He found an old mattress and gathered up as many thrown away coats and blankets as he could find to brace himse...
Time in its merciless way, took me with it and hurled me into space. The years seemed like weeks that seemed like days that seemed like hours. When I finally came to my senses, I look...
We spend our lives searching for happiness. If it comes through material possessions, all is well if we know when we have enough to make us happy. If we put no limitations on what we ...
Over the coals and through the woo… Went he, in the days of an enchant… When her skirts went up, so did he… Drowning in her smiles and every m… Entering her dreams when she slept…
Eyes of a saint and eyes of a beas… So quick to turn and travel east, Her smiles of passion and heated l… The rules of the game ‘tis what th… Daughter of the earth and wily ven…
Blue Christmas among the Covid With friends alone away amid, Bearing sadness behind the mask, Bring them back next year we ask, To be happy again and worry free,
A Quiet Space Too full, too much, too loud, too… Piling on piles, shouting over sho… Stuffed into spaces, into forgotte… Every moment crammed with throwawa…
It is a prelude to that magic vibr… Carrying two lovers to the World of dreams and revelations, Fleeing from the world left behind Of weights and measures,
When we find our riches, it becomes the responsibility of the conscience to place a value on them. We are not covetous to treasure them as long as they are a gift of God, and through h...
Between heaven and earth, standing out in front and floatin… directing the assembly of the clou… giants in charge of the traffickin… the blowing of the idle air
Minuscule Ocean Of your mighty acts gone quiet Your gentle touching upon the shor… Like a tender kiss from a loving m… Minuscule Ocean, you come in so p…
As I stood in the spring of my yo… when words flew at me like humming… an influx of language from alien p… got inside my bones sealed tight, summoning me to pay close attentio…
The Hill Too Easy Prestige became lonely up at the s… When values began their steepen pl… Through poverty came a deep respec… For life, I came to stop and refl…
Last night our little church participated in a district meeting to hear a deliberation from our Regional Bishop concerning disassociation from the Global Methodist Churches. We have to ...