This is my collection of expression...an introspective journey into the essence of my being.
You will also find I have included some specially chosen works of other kindred minds...together, there is a bigger story to be told.
All poems by 348 followers / 13.4k words
Who are these men and women that move as the ends of earth-- raving stiff, sweet, bitter serums of truth? From their common manner a prodigal bleeding has begun-- all the elements that eternally knotted them now drain. Their full significance squints at its rise and shine, as meaning is placed and trapdoors open.
Your goodwill sent on an eternal path -touched all hearts ever made one thought in a universe of pain -healed so much in its simple way all those rippled ponds -the gentle creation of a world of love from the carpenters sweat working wood -to hanging on the wood of the cross.