Heart’s Flame

My Heart’s Flame …rekindled stirs a vailed Magica purifying Flamethat joins Stone and Water and Wind to burn clean my soulevokes the flow of Infinitythat pours forth from other worldsFear itself bows before itas a perpetually unfolding universe collapses in this moment while these words bloom in your mind

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the Word

It’s here in the quiet of this empty roomShe whispers through the window to greet mewith the gift of strength and foresightIn the waxing light of dayThe brush of her cheek to mine and I remember LoveThe cool September morning that heralds FallAnd with it, reflection, the looks withinLord I am not worthy to receive…

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Letter to MAPS

I’ve worked with people with disabilities in some capacity my whole adult life. Through this work I’ve developed an empathy for all people and an awareness that we all experience life uniquely, through whatever physical modalities available to us. It’s from this center I started to relate to others. But what surprised me was that…

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light the Way

A beckoning from the mountain that echoes through the hollowSails deep into the depths of me and stirs voices long since silencedWakening daemons bedded in fear and shakes moths from their eyesOn bended knee in reverence of the flow that sets fire to my soulIt’s in these moments I live and radiate the wonder of…

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The Mirror

I sit and reflect. It’s the crest and trough, the ebb and flow and the between that’s life. We stumble over heredity and ingrained reaction, as our essence struggles for expression. How did we stray so far? In what quiet hours in the morning do we glimpse God. And by what Grace can we keep…

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