WD 84 “Bird of Paradise”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. Bird of Paradise What has been bound in this life shall be bound in the next And what has been lost will come back to me one day. – I descend into the sky from below the depths of the soil The space for falling isContinue reading “WD 84 “Bird of Paradise””

WD 33 “Needles and Nails and Crowns of Thorn”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth Needles and Nails and Crowns of Thorn An inch to a sliver  For whom the bell tolls A splinter of disregard, buried deep below white skin  I believe in Christ, but sometimes I don’t know if he believes in me So, I blow on every wishContinue reading “WD 33 “Needles and Nails and Crowns of Thorn””