Life After Death (A Poem for Easter)
there is no need to linger in the shadows of the tomb. He went first, so you would follow. death is no longer a phase to endure for the children of God… it is a…
A Survey of Angels
‘as an angel, do you ever get tired of considering other people’s feelings?’ she asked. part transmission, part poem, part transcript from psychic eavesdropping on the collective.
The Burning Star of Bliss
inner union is… a love song in the physical. an endless honeymoon. and more… thoughts and poetry.
