Feed the fire stoke the coals Sing a song Tell stories around it or Let it all go up in flames None of us was supposed to be here forever anyway Resources…. what the fuck are resources? Oh! You mean Return to Source!!! Yeah that….

I don’t know when it became different I can’t pinpoint what happened It’s as if I’m not supposed to know I don’t feel like I have a safe haven Just me on one side And the world on the other I can see it is…

as the angel stared its shadow spoke silent hues painting hard questions   to blindly follow forget the nature within disguise it in sin   self-abuse reflex this, the true fall from grace denial of self

I was never sure when to get off, First i was in Norway and was struck by how strong and caring it was, But I felt bored, was uncomfortable ans surprised to not be moving, Then I drifted through Canada – never actually stopping, felt…

Of Peace and of Rest Peace, the desire of ages Rest, the quest for it is unending Does one who has peace have rest? Or, is it rest that gives peace? Peace I pray for Rest I seek For me and my household For all…

Poem One End Game   Is it my imagination? Is it like this for everyone? My ten year old me timidly not seeing much else. But the thirteen year old is elbowing for space – not quite as innocent.   Life hasn’t been linear. My…

Goes on by silver days of the years Where birds do fly hummingbirds  across the sky into the air of clouds. Grand union where heaven with its dwellings places they triggle the alarms of each gates with there wings of Ebony. Humble gliding like an…

Slamming the door in my face, she said nothing. That should’ve told me everything.

Where will I be when I am not here in this light in these days?   Will I have done enough here with this heart with these hands?   What imprint will I leave here on this family on these loved ones?   If time…

“Are you going out for your mom’s birthday?” It was a question. The question. Last question. The end came long before. It was triplets screaming Fists POUNDING Faces red While he scrolled his Phone. Forgetting a weekend class, He heard about 20 times Flowed in…