(2014)
What is this code that we agree up… but dare not ever speak in words ? That mysterious unspoken-ness looming where we choose to gather. It’s sure we must be seen to know
Oh, knower of my heart, this trembling voice cries out in words that cannot begin to tell how deep my longing is for thee.
My bucket had a hole in it. I kept trying to fill it. The more I tried, the more flowed down the drain. It wasn’t for lack of what was nee…
I saw him for the first time ever; the one who stole my soul away. He appeared in a dream. I had never seem him before, yet no doubt it was him.
I commit myself to God; sometimes, not often. I believe in God; sometimes,
Been wasting away in this hovel for too many days to count; wishing, hoping, scheming, sometimes even praying, for any way to get out.
I have suffered much while upon this earth, so aching to belong. To whom, or what, or why?
I cried again today, and I did not die. I even know why it is I cried today. Because the truth
I gaze into the bleakness of the e… engulfed by a sense of futility an… I am like the man who keeps fishin… though he knows the river is spent… I cast my line into the milky pool…
trust the one who seeks the truth doubt the one who says he’s found…
What you seek with such fervent zeal, as you scour those sacred texts and scriptures, is far greater than
“Don’t say anything!” spoke the shadow in the doorway. I was seven years of age. I lay limp upon the couch, still recovering from
He’s been around the block and even toured the world, with scars upon scars to show from many a hard-fought battle. Yet like many old dogs
A subtle movement, a facial expression, a particular posture, the constant hint of danger; as if he were here again,
Everything he has ever been taught alerts him to avert that dancing f… What is it then that demands he mu… proceed towards his certain fiery… Some deep and ancient voice within