I come to the village well today, though without a need to drink. My worldly thirst now quenched, with home and hearth supplied. I am here to fill a deeper vessel
Way up there on that hill of yours; that most hard-won ivory tower. Hiding there behind your perfect guise
It was in those early days when everything seemed technicolor there was that explosion only inward then nothing
I am crying now. I don’t know why. Am I supposed to know why it is I cry ? Though I always feel
I’m not really here right now. I can only be here when no-one’s a… and I know no-one can see me. Even when i speak to you, I’m sort of not really here.
You think you know me, that figment dancing in your mind’… You think you understand me, that puppet dangling from imaginar… You believe you know what’s best f…
God has spoken. I have been listening, the message is clear. The psalm itself is silent, if the psalmist’s voice falls stil…
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.
Beloved goddess, sweet holy mother of us all, you who beckon me throughout these hectic days
I am seven years old. My brother is ten. The beating was brutal. My brother is recovering conscious… I believed he was dead.
Why are you here ? Where did you come from ? Why have i been cursed with one so radiant and true ? There’s no time for your curious m…
Some time ago, I made my way down to the crossroads, to try my lucky hand at the devil’s gaming tables.
I am that scruffy urchin trembling in the winter chill, with hungry eyes as wide as your fancy dinner plate, staring with an empty longing
Your unexpected words of kindness fell upon this desert dweller’s arid heart
I’m not angry with you. I am hurting, and as usual, I don’t know why. I don’t know why I cry