Category Archives: Poetry

What I want to happen many times is not what occurs, your love shines into me, even when I cannot lift my eyes, your hand lifts my chin in my despair, you give me joy and replaced misery with happiness, … Continue reading →

You woke me with the touch of your Spirit, pulling me from my walk in the sea of lost dreams, I could hear my Spirit singing to you, crying out to you, holding on to your presence, I slid out … Continue reading →

The Rain drops falling on the green leaves let cry their praises to you, the soft wind is the caress of your breath on my face, you make the heavens weep to bring freshness and life to your creation, the … Continue reading →

I am in awe when you open my mind, when you reveal your truth to me, I feel you inside of me, comforting and teaching me I hang on your every word, your wisdom and infinite knowledge, when you let … Continue reading →

Floating on the warm waves, my flesh grows around me, I can hear the sound of a voice, my dreams drift to places never seen, through the images I can feel you, I hear you whispering in my ear, telling … Continue reading →

Why do I have this confusion? Where does it stem? I am full of bloody holes, the bullets pierced my body, the enemy mocks me in my weakened state of existence, the smoke rises from the barrel of his gun. … Continue reading →

There is a part within, inside, Somewhere between here and there, Between flesh and spirit, Deep inside my soul, far, distant, A part that swirls in my center, A bridge across a gorge cut by a river, There encircled by … Continue reading →

A hollow hole of mud inside, Deep within this spirit, my person, The eyes that were blind can see, A broken being I have been, Part flesh, entwined with a spirit, Confused and wandering with eyes closed, So many parts, … Continue reading →

Crossing the threshold at rising, The sun erupts upward from Its nightly sojourn bring the fire, Flames of light shining through a Field of distant stars, Come, wake me from this slumber, Pain this sky with the crossing of color, … Continue reading →

Some storms destroy, pillage the land, Some storms bring life to the thirsty Dusty plains in so many ways, Some storms bury who we are Through their falling ice and snow, Some storms blow away what Is not needed anymore … Continue reading →