In this park
I see in this park, a subspecies of reality, forms of life, death, and beauty. I see beautiful people. Faces, bodies, all symmetry. I see friends, walking ...
Category: Spirituality
Giving Fear the Pass
Last night below my window I heard: “Stop! Police!” I heard feet racing on the grit littered back-alley asphalt. And then I heard the dogs barking a...
Summer’s End
Summer’s coming to an end and people are revving up for fall. There’s fresh bitching in the coffee shop, I mean fresh. Corporations, companies, boss...
Righteousness and Peace Kiss
…righteousness and peace will kiss each other. (Psalm 85) Righteousness is a word that probably needs a reclamation project behind it. But here...