Needless of a judge, a contrite heart is a bird suspended on a current, shifting myriad planes without asking or telling.
Want nothing from people and receive their myriad blessings… Expect from them and find an empty well. Eat less than a ghost
The ravens were about me and I felt as though I moved with the… Full am I, too, of grace and inst… Knowing the wind can tell a secret… being a vastness of numbers,
Pretend like your hell is the new normal. Now the space is calm, and poignant, and telling.
A Sacred Site has a genealogy, a pedigree of constituents whose good wisdom and charitable insight are markers enough
I lost my pendant, a dove with a wafer or solar cross… on the back was written 'Sterling’… I searched for hours. I felt silly and embarrassed to
In Thirty-Four years I can count on two hands how many times I’ve been in my right mind. It is a small percentage.
Wanting anything— What a curse. I take the simplest of shelter, revisit proven feeding grounds, do what my organs demand.
(1) Under an open window I gaze out until the wonder is gon… Having run out of questions I fal… but perk up when a stray cat appea…
Two onyxes atop another out where… the signal clear, it rang through… so loudly I frightened myself: RESPECT! I remember how often my Grandmoth…
What is your idea of placid? How about a mountain campground? Yes, but here in the midst is a querulous brain a competitive heart
Oh, Death! Two beers and I’m on my back! Skipped the shower, skipped the toothbrush. Just a film of sweat,
Like a distillation column, as I lighten so does my company, but it’s been the perfect quiet. So why cry violence? You can keep such good company
You can ask to be shown, opened unto a dimension, swirling, sickening realm. But, woe unto thee fleshly being, dare ye enter that perilous gate
And there is but One of It So then with no-one to delight The parallax is a radical explosio… of infinite variability with no known meaning or destinati…
