Prose Emotion After Midnight Last night a few good friends and I were up late, nearly 3 AM, sitting and talking about theology,… June 15, 2009
Poetry The Spark I can’t taste nearly enough of sunlit days lit, lightly, barely shining through the haze so move slowly, lest… January 21, 2009
Poetry Love He wrote you a letter and burned it because fire is more tame than words. So take chances my… December 3, 2008
Poetry Written, and learning to tremble God! Was I a fool to spend my words in ink When perhaps they should have never spilled? But… November 19, 2008
Poetry I hid myself, to keep her safe You know you caught my heart that night, when the moon danced and hid behind your eyes and I… November 19, 2008
Poetry Tremble; the way we breathe Sixteen, eighteen – a moment and nothing more when the moon, stars, and sable skies distracted all the world… November 18, 2008