God Is In The Radio

Poetry

  • Fragments, 4.4.25

    In a house of cast-off souls, rust speaks in tongues of boneShelves groan under spines no longer burdened with memoryWhat wears no flesh but fetches the highest price?What whispers secrets in the currency of marrow? ** What runs forever yet… Continue reading

    Fragments, 4.4.25
  • 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

    A Warm Spring Sun
  • 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

    A Kiss Wrapped In Divinity
  • 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

    She Cradles Her God In Light
  • Choosing Love

    It is said that the unexamined life isNot worth livingBut a lifetime of deep contemplation onThe biggest questions can wear you out Sometimes, an insight breaks through, likeA luminous ray of sunshine after days ofTempests and blackened skies And you… Continue reading

    Choosing Love
  • The Snow’s Silence

    The world falls silent beneath the snow’s soft embraceA hush blankets all: our plans, our schemes erasedThrough frosted panes, the cotton-white sky unfoldsWhispering stillness, as the cold gently holds We yield to its rhythm, a slower, sacred beatA frozen moment… Continue reading

    The Snow’s Silence
  • Everything Burns

    Jesus bursts from the tomb, howling like a feral moonHis breath thick with dust & the screams of centuriesThe holy men leap from their pewsSwinging incense like chains, tongues forked with fireThey swarm the heretics like rats on a sinking… Continue reading

    Everything Burns
  • A Truth Too Bleak

    How many times must I tell you this?The key to my heart is buried in the abyssDeep in the dirt, where the worms conspireStick a fork in it; this field’s on fire Livestock shriek in a mad paradeCharging the Big… Continue reading

    A Truth Too Bleak
  • The Crow Ascends

    Beneath the shroud of twilight’s veilWhere whispered winds weave ancient talesThe crow ascends on sable wingsA harbinger of shadowed things With eyes that glint like midnight starsThey peer beyond fate’s iron barsThrough realms unseen, their keen gaze roamsIn wisdom’s depths,… Continue reading

    The Crow Ascends
  • The Little Joys

    When life grows heavy, shadows nearAnd walls close in, suffused with fearI seek the gentle, fleeting raysThe quiet joys that light my days My wife’s warm smile, her laughter’s graceThe playful pets that fill our spaceA humble meal, a sheltering… Continue reading

    The Little Joys