A woman collects water in the stre… To wash her hands, her legs, her f… She is worn from the sun. Whose hand does she hold when she… Does she pray?

Hello, is this your first time her… If yes – well, welcome. And for those of you who have been… This is a place where candles drip… Where steam pushes steel horses up…

Like corn in a field I stand firm and tall next to you- My brother or my sister, not that… Because together we crescendo. The wind plays us like a traveling…

Gentle morning Soft whispering daylight Sweet blossoming daybreak A subtle crack in Heaven’s gate

I found comfort in the Spring. When faced with life’s end Cracked hands hospital tubes Fading memories

Walkin’ around the same old town It gets pretty old You pass people on the street You don’t really wanna know You don’t wanna look’em in the eye

My God is one of peace, of love. Nourishes my spirit, And holds me when I’m scared. Keeps me grounded

Sitting in my Grandfather’s garde… boundaries dissipate colors blend sunlight warms and fragrances mend

Why do I sin? How bizzare of God to create huma… But I won’t stop praying. Enduring the exhausting paradox of… Where fear meets love

Sometimes I wish I could fast for… Slurp my wisdom through a straw As fast as I can before I must go… And endure the brain freeze. Sometimes I wonder why we like to…

Woman on the street, child on brea… Jesus loves you Pregnant with no where to go Gay, lesbian, trans, straight– a s… Jesus loves you

And just like that, The flowers bloomed And energy flowed through the seem… Like a gasp of fresh air. Bees hummed busily,

I bit into an apple, so sweet. It’s only natural to wonder why G… Who grow within reach, dangling from the branches of a low standing trees.

I am not my government, I am not my home. Or the clothes I wear, Or the places I go. I am not the things I leave behin…