A poem for all who are weary

Return to Me Return to me by your own red sea open the ocean of your heart and walk through what floods you I will wait, I will wait for your return I will part my own blood… Read More

Sacred Tears

If you’ve never met me then you probably don’t know that I am the sort of person who tears up on a dime. Hallmark commercials, old hymns, the surreptitious squeeze of memory catching me off guard. People likely… Read More