I am always with the Mother I am always within Her sight I stay inside Her hovel. Once, at my most fatigued,  I heard Her company loudest, My strange sorrow replaced; From a lonely weeping howl.   An angel, whom Mother Sent and assigned to me before, Re-concentrated me To my childhood visions, And to…

Your longing is aspired For me to love you And take you higher. You wear my limits You mirror their witless endings You are a perpetual fire In my perpetual pit You are an Angel to a human That never commits What you see is all projection What I deal is lovesick rejection Take heart…

Do you believe there could be human error in your midst? Do you ignore those subtle promptings And go along with it?   We are on a roll in the world! All you have is how you treat people For only what is in your heart Attract the ones who greet you.     Lost…

Adam Warm Hands, My naked whims Shoot through your ethereal mind. Lying in the wood We do a life rewind. We summon Devas To feed our feet With Mother’s balanced guide. Some dreams rip right open, So I’m coming from behind To whispher chanted prayers to OOnagh, To bid you sacred time. The elvins and…

I am speechless I cannot say a thing I try to create something of my own I write a letter to your art I only learn To be a better host To my own heart   Sleepy in a dream What types of breath are available? What does this mean? For you, it is only…

No matter how big the material of our minds, We still feel like babies, like Little nothings  inside. No matter how important the ride We all dip and turn on the merry-go-round of life.   And the mayhem roll tide Of the quiver and tumble Of a love life   The rage of the giver…

I was dancing With nobody I knew I was uncomfortable Because you were that same way, too.   There was a long song Between me and you   If we could have danced It’d be all over, through I. I was dancingWith nobody I knew I was uncomfortableBecause you were that same way, too. There…

Holding onto ephemeral dreams Of connections out of tune Lusting in the countryside Embraced by rhythm moon. Seasonal cicada strings Breathe life into sparse tunes, Not needing our support, Drunk on their beatitudes.   That’s the night the crickets sang, And I fell in love with you.   That’s the night you sang on my…

Welcome the Sun Keep silent on Pagan knowledge of the Moon.   Crossing the threshold With your body falling Just slipping my grasp. It’s ok we’ve been taking this long. I’ve already gotten What I’ve asked.   There is no power In all of creation Greater than Love Welcome the good knowledge Of the Sun…

The truth he sings And then humbly dips away Then there the Razing humility Of his voice. he can reach He can handle the cacophony Bringing harmony where it aches The tones by which He has no choice but To sing, The Yearning in his face At his own suffering, Heartache and holiness Stirring his…