A cello moans a bittersweet refrain. Rain patters out its rhythmic lamentation on the windowpane. Muffled thunder rumbles in the … Continue reading A Rainy Monday
Performance never worked. No one was impressed. Truthfully, neither was I. Defeated, I surrendered and laid down in the deep … Continue reading Resurrection
I think it was somewhere during the timeframe between 2005 and 2007 I attended a two or three-hour poetry work … Continue reading In The Storm
God, I come at Your invitation into the dark cloud that surrounds You to speak with You in the darkness. … Continue reading Becoming
Recently, I was asked to write a poem, which is free verse—more free than verse—for a church that celebrated its … Continue reading Will The Work Go On?