There's something ethereal and wanton about water. The way it crashes and threatens to free itself of the...
When paper, meets ink it highlights, little things that don't matter
Often splits,...
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Oh walking the length of the dock was risque. But oh so worth it if it meant he could discover the source...
My pride I keep in my ribs and in my heart it beats
Long ago, I was set free, from suffering, the...
Rise a fist to the battle, Watch the blood as it splatters. People die from left and right,...
My hands are frigid.
A shadow of what they once were.
My fingers are rigid.
The...
Sometimes we all do things,
when the power is in our hands.
We think we’re in control,...
A harsh winter and many hungry, crying inside from starvation as the white painted woman
Reaches...
Rivers I have traveled flow deep and wide and take me to my path
Where I find another land another...
On the third day a wedding took place at Cana in Galilee. Jesus' mother was there, and Jesus and his...
The storm began,
A drop fell.
With a chime that drop hit the water.
Concentric...
Most important this is truth,
Is the story of “Water to Wine”.
The care of the wedding and...
Laying truth bare, stripped of fable, Briefly as I may be able, With good reasons manifold,...