…to the prodigal daughter You made me cry girl. You went a mile beyond my instructions. You made me cry when you spoke words I begged you to keep under your tongue. You made me cry when you took an act of shame, You grew in it and became queen of shamelessness Your shame is spread abroad […]Read more "Little Girl, You Made Me Cry"
Quiet solitude… In the valley of broken skulls, The dwelling of black vultures; tearing flesh from bones Ghosts of many lurking, and calling for more. Scores of souls departing the body of men, Walking the road of condemnation and sharing visible regrets My thoughts in the air, my tongue on a break Head in-between knees […]Read more "Quiet Solitude – In The Valley of Broken Skulls"
Friend Yes, I remember. You ran into my tent, like a wild cat; begging me to go along with you; to plead with your father and your mother. To allow you tie the knots with Sarah. You dreamt all night about her while asleep; talked all day about her while awake; you called her your […]Read more "RECKLESS EMOTIONS"
I’ve erred and now I’m asking for the divine, Will I reach out to you and you’d hold back? Will I stretch my hands in ready embrace & you’d mock my stance? Are we not kin, sister? I strayed, I was tyrant, I was cold; aloof and unrepentant. I’m over my denial, Your rebuke I […]Read more "Asking for the Divine"