The taste of You: cedar and salt.
Tag: Poetry
Cosmic Vow
My vow to You is cosmic.
Holy Devastation
My every scar, wound, tear serves His sacrament.
Illumined Wing Tips
A moth appears with illumined wing tips— her wings significant lights that glow— Acceptance.
He Makes Poetry of Me
Clear nectar follows the midrib of leaf to tip, spilling over… I wash — flooding sweet.
Refractions of the Wheel
I am all of me—refractions of light joined, the center of the wheel, healing every spoke of my soul.
Dove-Grey Joy
Clouds, their condensation water streaking from the sky, dripping ecstatic lullabies across the grace of nature and my face.
Season of My Rise
Kiss-drunk. I lean into mouth and lungs— heart to heart, chests thrumming a song to each other’s want.
Torrents of Light
Down my body I spill open—torrents of light and sound.
Cinnamon Earth in the Rain
My feet crescendo with the rain.
Moonlight Spiritus 