These trees. A forest surrounds me. I am accustomed to growth. Striving.   Nurturing. ~~~ I accept the boughs above me. There is...

I’m afraid my wings have frayed a bit, torn by unexpected teeth, whipped by winds and thinned by age… I’m not what you recall, But...

Drain the oceans! Leviathan rise! Stand on your tail, turn fearsome eyes on a world cracked and crawling with God’s splintered image, on...