God Is In The Radio

Poetry

  • Waiting to Drown

    I fix my eyes on the swarm—black as night,Summer insects gnawing at the edges of my fading profileThe air tastes of rot, thick with whispers and sweat,While the land beneath me swells like a fevered bruise Deep in the ditches… Continue reading

    Waiting to Drown
  • God Is Waiting For Us

    We say God is hidden,But is it we who fail to see?Is She not in your lover’s gaze,In the quiet grace of the setting sun,Or the pale moon’s gentle glow?Does She not whisper in the warmth you feel,In the meal… Continue reading

    God Is Waiting For Us
  • Beneath the Weeping Willows

    The Southern wind crawls heavyThrough willows knotted with grief,Their limbs dragging the dirt like the dead,Howling low like hell-hounds in the holler,Under a swollen moon, bloated & bruised,Calling your name like a curse whispered too long Why did you leave… Continue reading

    Beneath the Weeping Willows
  • A Current Of Divine Love

    God stirs within my mind, concealedA restless force, kicking, screaming,Pulsing with her magnetic graceA current of divine love, unyielding When my mind cracks, spilling wide,Into the abyss of the foreboding night,Her anxious love will flood the void,And in that burst,… Continue reading

    A Current Of Divine Love
  • Sorrowful Terrain

    Wandering through this terrain of sorrow,Where the metaphysical hangs in balanceThe grind of abrasion against the air,And the sharp scent of metallic thunder This distant planet feels hostileDevoid of the familiar chains of my mind-prisonThe cold, bitter wind cuts deep,A… Continue reading

    Sorrowful Terrain
  • Lead Me Home

    Lay down the rifle,Turn it inward, toward your soul,And pull the trigger on your idolsEach one must fall,Shattered at your feet Surrender, at last,And confess the truth:You know neither who you areNor where you’re going For too long, you’ve stumbled,… Continue reading

    Lead Me Home
  • The Essence Of His Being

    At the heart of all that is,A unity pulses, unseen and eternal Step beyond the confines of the mindFeel the cool earth beneath your bare feet,The soft caress of the wind,As shadows dance gracefullyBeneath the golden light of autumn’s sun… Continue reading

    The Essence Of His Being
  • Everything Is Gone

    Everything is goneEverything except those starsShining in the murderous black sky aboveIt’s like they’re taunting us up thereShining colorfully and proudlyI try to remember those starsThey used to be full of hope, tooAnd I remember now they are starving sunsDesperate… Continue reading

    Everything Is Gone
  • Broken Promises

    The sun carves sharp shadows,Knifing through the table’s surface,Splitting me clean—like the fractured heartOf the solar system’s ego A skeleton, glowing in divine dread,Caught in the bite of a merciless godHer fangs sink deep, unyielding,Tearing through my moral compass,Ripping apart… Continue reading

    Broken Promises
  • Land of The Living

    A weekend of loneliness and quiet rageHow swiftly I forget the calm beneathWhere stillness can so quickly transformInto a storm of darkness, fierce and wildRacing thoughts, emotions like crashing waves I return, seeking shelter on calm watersWading through the vast,… Continue reading

    Land of The Living