Monthly Archive: September, 2014

{Dissonance}

I need the age-old comfort, and I don’t want to turn to you I ache for assurance, and I don’t believe in you like I used to I long for light, and I… Continue reading

{Cup of Cold Water}

but then i am seen
heard
understood
felt
someone finally looked my heart in the eye
compassion came forth
beauty turned their face towards mine
love still exists
softness of a soul undone

{You & Me}

  you are here in my belly in my center who are you? where have you come from? an alien life form do you belong here? where are we headed? will you ever… Continue reading

{Gratitude in Unusual Spaces}

I am grateful for an aching body, it means I am alive and whatever these pangs are, whether physical, spiritual, or relational, they are real, they are me in this moment. I am… Continue reading

{Fog}

  I remember the taste the feeling of nearness the rush of your spirit tingling as I was aware   cut to the bone now tattered and worn your face a memory you… Continue reading

{Witness}

Wars inside Invisible externally Internal shreds of a life Seen but not really Heard but not witnessed Passed over as I lay bleeding Does no one care to lend some aid? Can anyone… Continue reading

{Chasing A Wild God}

:: “We live our lives before the wild, dangerous, unfettered and free character of the living God.” (Walter Brueggemann) ~ “Then he isn’t safe?” said Lucy. “Safe?” said Mr. Beaver; “don’t you hear… Continue reading