{poem + story} wolf river.

{poem + story} wolf river.

red me silk tell him i wait by the wolf river perhaps it’s the certainty with which you fellon the wooden floors, that now i too am tempted to soul-sized is the land of my hearthow far i’ve travelled across the twists and turns and curvesfrom a time before...
{poem + story} kiss on the wrist.

{poem + story} kiss on the wrist.

ask the hawk, he knows how you take my love across wild roses’ bedand tie the bottom corners to my ankles how shadows can stretch us, twist us,re-shape us, eventangle us but never break us how soul touches soul on the lips and you take my wristknowing it’s your wrist...
{poem + story} he steps into the sea.

{poem + story} he steps into the sea.

he steps into the sea                        of course he is beautiful, of course                        i am afraid, of the way keeping him a secret makes loving him inevitable i try to convince myself that the sun shining in the middle ofour night isn’t...
What True Love Really Is

What True Love Really Is

The great theologian and philosopher, Augustine once defined love as: “Amo: Volo Ut Sis”. Translated from Latin, this means “I Love: I Will That You Are”. What this statement implies is that the only thing love requires is for us to just “be”; as love is about full...
Mysticism, Moonhold & The Necklace of Indra

Mysticism, Moonhold & The Necklace of Indra

it’s a moonhold. the waning is always held by the waxing moonhold Poetry is art. It is the art of using imagery to inspire a universe of feelings within, which draw a response from our psyche. Poetry dares us to think and to question – going inside of ourselves...