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Life and Spirit

Allow the light is all the call implores. Allow the light to flood the heart, to…

No matter how low, how lost, how lamenting it seems- life- there is always the quiet…

The hollow of the hand of God is webbed with the world’s story- the lace of…

“See you there” she says, Looking over her shoulder, as off she takes, hair streaming behind…

a heart poisoned by hate a heart imploded by power a heart withered by indifference a…

Heaven say some is rest and peace. Others conjure it as dance. I think it will…

In my heart is a thirst In my heart is a knowing In my heart is…

“Seek the holy ground- seek the holy ground of need where with the lonely, the loony…

I thought it died once, the spark within, that fuels the heart, that pumps the blood,…

‘Float in fire molten gold free figure, become one with the flame. Leave thought; still the…

Sink soul, Into the silence Of leaf-grained awe; the sweep and fall of the melody of…

If you are a stone thrown by the sure Hand of Kindness into a pool, you…