Let There Be Light

Let there be light:    on Sascha’s deformed rib cage    on Renee’s last words to her murderer    on every human. Let there be light on every human,    & if light feels like a blessing,       wherever light feels like a blessing,    let there be light. Let there be light on every human,    & if light feels like… Continue reading Let There Be Light

The Grieving Queen

some days, at the end of her day, the Queen set down her scepter. knelt down on her floor, face down on her ground, and bowed before the weight of it all. and let it crush her, crumpled, tears pulled forth in steady streams– that some have so very much and some have nothing at… Continue reading The Grieving Queen

Oklahoma

The wind comes sweeping down the plain and certain days continues east, settling into a breeze up among mountains and I breathe it into my lungs, and it catches on my rage. When I remember your secrets you calling God as your expert witness against me. The King, and His Men, and You, against me… Continue reading Oklahoma