My soul clings to you,Your right hand upholds me.
Naked
Adaptation of an earlier poem There she stood clothed, yet nakedBefore Him who looked into herheart.Fire and judgment stirred relentlesslyAnd searched . . . She looked into His eyes and…
In the Darkness
I heard the thunder of the gates as they closed and The heaviness of the chains as they were wrapped around and locked. All light fled, and no whispers of…
