(2013)
There are no pictures on these wal… no mountain lakes nor sailing ship… Not long ago there were no walls Life was lived outside your window… I’d tried to live within four wall…
I hide here behind a genuine misbelief that I am special, I am different I and only I
My love for you is true, though we have never met. I will not lie to you. I will not steal from you. I will not con or cheat you.
I am here now. I have removed my outer garments, placed my trust within your circle… I have come because you promised. You told me you would be here
I came to bless you with the mystery, and shine my light on you. I did not know you could not risk the light,
There ain’t no precious gold comin’ outa that there mountain, if all I wanna do is sit and dream of what I’ll do when I get some.
Almost silent, A numbing hum. It is a cold cloudless night. A brilliant bone-white moon hovers amidst stars upon stars upon stars…
That cranky old mongrel hound cooped up down the alley; he ain’t got no teeth no more but he still knows how to snarl. he gets them young pups all worked…
There’s a voice deep inside getting stronger every day. I cannot deny the message these urgent words proclaim. Why bother?
God has spoken. I have been listening, the message is clear. The psalm itself is silent, if the psalmist’s voice falls stil…
A sudden gust of bitter wind from somewhere hot and foul, whooped and howled throughout the scattered waste and scrabble down that God-forsaken alley.
Alone, in the same old crowd, trying to ignore this stifling pain. I am but
Within this pilgrim’s soul exists a hungry beggar waif, who can never afford a moment of indifference or distraction. Alert to every aching nuance
How does a landed mariner ever tell a living soul about the exquisite rapture of the sultry siren’s song ? As it echoed through the mist,
Hello, can you see me here? Please, might you stop awhile. I am the one you pass by daily as you hurry homeward bound. I am that one who’s least of us.