Friendship
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The Creator’s Child
All this talk about the future of me. What am I now? (I’m Yours.) Will I wear a collar or sing for Thee? All I know is You opened Your doors. Hesitations in all of my meditations, my own desires are my own limitations – you filled me with creative levitations, I toddler around… Continue reading
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Poisoned Fruit I Lay on Death’s Hearth— Chris Lee Hodges I stand amazed at the presence of my nothingness in the site of a wafer. You are my Host, oh Holy Ghost! Bleeding Bread, crush my Ego as I kneel at my post. (“If I stretch out my arms as wide as yours, can… Continue reading
