A time for healing

A time for healing

Depression is something I know a bit about. I have some family members who suffer with it and I think I do, though I have no official diagnosis. I sense it’s tentacles creeping

Perspectives - Mine and his

Perspectives - Mine and his

I am that T-shirt that gives you sore spots on the entrance to the armpits,I am that cap that leaves a red ring just below the hair line,I am that wool coat that

Grace, face to face

Grace, face to face

I want to be good. I want to please God. He says He wants me to be true to myself and Him in all I do. He says He welcomes all of me

Inner Ramblings of a vulnerable man

Inner Ramblings of a vulnerable man

I want to be good. I want to please God. He says He wants me to be true to myself and Him in all I do. He says He welcomes all of me

Trial by firing squad

Trial by firing squad

I wake from peaceful slumber looking to the time as a cold trickle of fear slides down my slowly closing throat,Late lazy bones,I dash and run about collecting my thoughts and belongings apologising

Another rant

Another rant

Life is wonderful in all its aching beauty. I love to love and laugh when I hear others laugh. I even wonder at the wonder of this life when I want to cry

Too bare to bare

Too bare to bare

Too long to long for that which I once had,Undoing the melody played on my heart strings,Skinning the weasel that would eat innocence,Too empty to empty myself here and now,Body beaten, mind unwound,

Left not right

Left not right

A cocoon lonely in the corner of an empty room,That face encased reached up knowing it’s place,With lips sublime and eyes that shine,You left feeling blindly in this cleft,For that night dawn-less with