Prodigal  Martyr, Predator, Loser, Whore. . . whoever is in you- gather them unto your wide heart. For ‘God loves all His creation’* (Including yours.) While you rushed out to live the good life the parts of you that weren’t...


LoverushIt quiets, slows, and then obediently disappears- the busy, strident world- when I gaze into the ocean of your eyes. Their waves of light unclench the fist of my mind. I rise up, enter you in parts. My thoughts adrift...
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