March 2025
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A Warm Spring Sun
A warm spring sun kisses my faceAnd I’ve never felt more aliveThese bursts of energy surprise meI never knew God’s face could beamSo brilliantly through the clouds The trees speak in a secret languageAll the birds conspire for happinessThey are… Continue reading
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A Kiss Wrapped In Divinity
To step back is to vanishDissolve into second skinNo words are requiredOnly a quiet pulse, gentle as breath I don’t always know if I’m made for thisThis circus of bone & sugarBut I trudge through the dirtAnkle-deep in flowerbedsAnd the… Continue reading
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She Cradles Her God In Light
She is alone, but only in this dimensionShe misplaced her life in a drawerYet left behind a sermon we still hear Her vitality wandered offIt dances barefoot on ceilingsBut she still cradles her GodLike a bird made of rusty light… Continue reading
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The Night Unending, Part I
Octavius awoke to a dense darkness that felt wet, like being submerged in ink. A velvet absence pressed against his eyelids from the inside out, humming softly, like a song only mirrors could sing. He couldn’t tell if his eyes… Continue reading
God Is In The Radio 