Pale pink morning skies protect us from the torrential possibilities of today. A moment longer snug in this bliss – with you alone I dream no softer delay. Homelands and horizons feel ever further from these fingertips that fail to dig into the soil of her present.
poetry
Bird banter
Bird banter beckons church bells in the distance but never further than the corner. Church of calling not of cross – neither preordained, nor built for loss – the sanctuary you know and serve that sacred source, your soul’s preserve. Some nurture their nature, others reject rules retold: a Coincidence of collision when we meet … Continue reading Bird banter
Tempting oblivion
Wish for beauty and approach the oblivion of the internal ineffable — masked in semblance, a mirage of order and intention remains unpieced and unclaimed by the Beholder who sees Beauty one wing away from sorrow. Keep in touch.
christian consequences
When one wonders why we women wander wicked worlds wantonly, believe boldly between boundaries born by backless binaries. Forget foul figments forged “forever” — for failure founds Fate’s freedom — emerge effervescent, exalting Eve’s extraordinary Eden. Keep in touch.
Transmutation
Published on Sweet. in September 2020 How to turn outrage, disbelief, and cynicism into empathy? How do I cool the boil of my blood and soften the beat of my heart? To observe the webs of chaos weaved in a world already fraught with madness – Shattered souls refuse to examine the broken pieces of … Continue reading Transmutation
Redemption
Published on Sweet. in September 2020 The mission stands to save the land from derisive hate and scorn; pause in pivot to remember the duty we have sworn: To meet another with a mind open to their sway – your opinion, even proofed, mightn’t be the optimal way. To see the middle as a place … Continue reading Redemption
An Ode to Unity
Published on Sweet. in July 2020 A dark horse approaches with a beacon for a snout to light the looming specter of cynics’ unstructured doubt. With much to do and more to gain and little Left to lose, we link arms and open mouths summoning hope from disuse. From nap to nightmare snapped and stupefied … Continue reading An Ode to Unity
Species of Value 