signs and wonders lain at your feet but your confession lay pursed behind tight lips no breath fills forever justice demands admission nations as nothing consumed on cud with last breath cry out the glory admit the life that lives you and dances your bones and be happy in God or last pride across hungry[…]
Posts Tagged: spirit
a busy world counts the need for peace evil, quietude ignorance, room for presence starvation how can a man pursue “Oneness in Being with the Father” whilst the chop surrounds his sinking head, a threat to breath, to aspiration—to spirit? at every moment he is expiring, dark banal currents tow him downward to nothing Leviathan’s[…]
do your words begin to fail you, old bear? nevermind them, we know your heart’s meaning and we see you seek, still, young wind through long hair, albeit long gone it is your spirit we’re after anyhow; his heart beats thunder his wind blows strong through our young and bending bones nevermind your words if[…]