Search for it as hidden; dig for it as buried. Treasure unimaginable, I speak of!
Peel back the veil of mortal stain we call logic and find the real wisdom (He has a name).
This king returns your meagre offering: gold … Read More
Someone beckons in the quiet blue, a corridor no one walks. I go through lattice and melt (my lamp, my heart, my hand on the lock). Like watercolour, like rain, you stain my cloak and skin (are tattoo).
Sneaky with … Read More
Cracked before the rain and then you…
Come.
What you can’t see, see: A fist of cloud on the horizon, changing everything.
I am the other side of the door you knock at, heart pounding like a fist through the blood.
Go in!
What you thought was locked is open this very hour.
My hands, my petals, my face to the sun! In the safe place, I dance before the one with the gentle eyes. Years it has taken, an entire adulthood, to get back here. This one, he looks down and smiles.
Out of this depth, I rise, kicking to the light. Heaviness, you will not hold me underwater again. Wise to the pull, I know that struggle can also be fight, can trim the excess in me and turn my sinews … Read More
Nomads all, bearing caravans of children along the way, we have walked through four decades of goat-skin tents into a rising dawn, this spirit song humming at our heels.
Didn’t know what signing up for this pilgrim life really meant, … Read More
An easy road you wanted, not this dusty, sandaled wilderness where the skin of your hands darkens to leather, your heart to a hardened wineskin with nothing left to drink.
Anointing and Spirit, you once walked together in halcyon days … Read More
