God Is In The Radio

poem

  • Time And Again

    Time and again, the equinox returns and restores balance – sacred and profane gestures in the hallways of our minds, mirrors with infinite possibilities, and I marvel at how modern dualism overtakes me – where is the spiritual warfare the… Continue reading

    Time And Again

  • We Know Each Other

    This is not my spiritual languageBut I know the terrain wellThe empty nights and theHollowness of the moonThe heaviness of a neighbor’sGlance as they step ontoThe porch under the starsHow walls are built aroundHearts that wish they could meltI will… Continue reading

    We Know Each Other

  • Gazing Up At The Black Sky

    A descent into the storms of loveThrashing, wrestling with the lightA darkness crawls in from beyondThe great divide opens wideA chasm, a liminal spaceA crucifix in your weather-beaten handsA prayer for the lonely nightsWaiting for the sun to come backNever… Continue reading

    Gazing Up At The Black Sky