God give us a strange autonomy,two legs and arms, a heart and mouth,one mind. A room sometimes of our own.A silent house. A life contained.An ache for a ghostlike limb. That nature is both interlinked andimpartial, wired for this greater workof surviving, leaves us in a sense, alone.Intimately connected while awareof each limit of our … More A Poem: Alone

Ah God, the great Unknown. The closer we perceive youthe further you recede. The Unknown that can’t be expressedexcept through our constructs. It is better than you remain unknown,that you can be all we each imagine you to be.And the answer to our intimate longings. For what Creator God has not imaginationto express us, and … More A Poem: Unknown