1 July 2017

 
 I gave up in-lovement for Love,
I gave up lovers for the
         Beloved;
to wed me now would be without
  meaning. How could you? whoever
you are, we are already married—
  now the real honeymoon begins!

28 May 2017

 
 It must be true that long hair begets a
special communion with God, for I can
 hear voices that my ears aren’t privy
to. Samson heard the call and he
 tore down the temple;

 I keep being driven deeper and deeper into
these woods, where the mumblings of
 sycamore and elm tell me there is no
difference between the earth and the
 sky, and,

 stretching out their great feathered
arms, reminding me that the sun is
 just another star, lost in this daytime
illusion, yet ever searching the
 heavens for its place among the

 Angels.