Light comes up Upon the dark night Where the soul of man Wrestled with demons and angels And came out the other side.
7 AM
Church of the Everyday
I started this blog about five years ago now. I didn’t have much of a vision at the time. I had no paying opportunities to write and a handful of aging publication credits to my name. So, I began the blog as a way to keep writing, even when no one was looking. Over the... Continue Reading →
Powerless
they felt powerless to STOP the rabid cat ripping e v e r y t h i n g that they had worked for.... to ----------------------P -----------------I ------------------------------E ---------------C ----------------------------E ----------------S. ...So they just watched
Writing Poetry
I've always written poetry. I published a book of it once, and I post a lot of it here. It's not because I'm too lazy to write prose. It's because sometimes poetry is easier to write than prose. Prose is direct, clear, and when you are dealing with matters of the heart, it can be... Continue Reading →
There Was A War
There was a war That went on here today In this room In this book On these scrawled And ink-stained pages I am not sure Who it was that won But casualties Are blasted In scribbles and Scratches and arrows And notes in margins It is a beautiful mess Pen and ink Against the virgin... Continue Reading →
Letting Go
In a moment We let go Of all the ties That held us And we break free To let you be you And me be me As we travel separate paths Down these same roads.
