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Wretched, We Sail On

From the December 2018 Print Edition

A shadow of sensation lies therein.The hungered truth is stumbling on the stairs.All pleasure which is measured is a sinand faith misplaced is made of wishful dares.We end up in the sea like all shipwrecks,all bounty in our broken holds are drowned,as memories prolific, fond of sexand drink and . . . . Continue Reading »

The Calling

From the Aug/Sept 2015 Print Edition

You will see again through the prism’s rainbow through the lighting sky in horizon’s turning rising, rising, ravishing night departing,     hiding from glory. You will see the revelry, angels lighting, bands of Seraphim in the deep blue cirrus clouds, their gliding . . . . Continue Reading »