Glass House

I’ve been staring through the cracks of your folly, measuring the weight in your hands. The box you’ve found yourself in is clear now, like a house made of glass in the sand. I can see the bottle overflowing, with every drink you are approaching the end. Old friend, don’t you feel yourself drowning? The... Continue Reading →

And Life

Ocean eyes Mountains white My delight is in your side... Pierced and then forgotten. Only for a moment in your pain, You withdrew within You, because You are two... Or three in One. If I'm a daughter, you're a son If I'm a breath, you're a light If I'm a light then you're a tree,... Continue Reading →

Here Comes The Bride

Memory is exhausting and uncertain, Still divine certainty comes with waves of regret, And yet we will fall Into white lace, White because pure, Off-white because of regret And it's one more memory that holds us hostage. Where were we when the world quit spinning? When minds transformed, Seeking above rather than below, And how... Continue Reading →

When I Fall, Don’t You Know?

My knees will catch me That grueling moment when you've been seen by many and not a single person sees that you're bleeding. That moment when everything is on the up, up, up But you can't stand And no one understands. This wasn't the way you planned to go, But what they don't know won't... Continue Reading →

Progress, Not Perfection

Wake up in your pain, Alert Your eyes to see and don't fall asleep Some will fall too soon, And too soon they'll be needed When there is not enough time, Never Enough time because time is illusive Capturing sleepwalkers in their distress Testing their obedience it strangles them, Pulsing Pain waves through quiet blood,... Continue Reading →

Wilting Flowers Speak

Hush child, the leaves fall correctly Who are you to question there legitimacy? But who are you? A child says Isn't it God who named them? Sin we will and sin we do And who are you? You who say they fall correctly Do you question intentionality? Do you wait for God to speak? Do you... Continue Reading →


You can bottle it up Or you can loosen the cap Either way is a trap Again, strapped to the disbelief of tomorrow And tomorrow may never come But you are still undone And not happy-undone But unraveled and a bit frayed. I could have stayed until morning But nothing is warming me And my... Continue Reading →

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