HER RECKONING |
At a time before her reckoning
she knows only his perfect form
having never looked upon his flesh.
Her eyes do not recognize him
until such time as he reveals himself.
... Posted by WRITERofWORDS on Mon, 14 May 2007 11:08:00 PST |
PSALM TO MY FRIEND |
These words I confirm with every part of my being: God has placed the lure of death before you,it is a test for you, and for all who know you.Your sisters, your brothers, your mother, your friends, I... Posted by WRITERofWORDS on Tue, 08 May 2007 09:59:00 PST |
YOUR LOVE |
How many hand baskets,have I left in hell?Why must losers always hike, and how many hands must I speak to?Have I not smoked everything,you told me to put in my pipe?
Gotten lost,each time you request... Posted by WRITERofWORDS on Wed, 02 May 2007 08:00:00 PST |
GROWN MAN CRYING |
On bright red shiny trike, I dodged through alleyways, heart untouched, sweet warm air in soft blond hair,unaware of what the world was. Then, passing by the park,I spied a man alone, head in hands, p... Posted by WRITERofWORDS on Thu, 19 Apr 2007 06:57:00 PST |
PERSPECTIVE ON THE CHOCOLATE JESUS CONTROVERSY |
"My Sweet Jesus," by artist Cosimo Cavallaro, is a beautiful and skillfully crafted representation of the crucified Christ. However, to the great dismay of many religious elitists, the artist chose ch... Posted by WRITERofWORDS on Thu, 12 Apr 2007 08:13:00 PST |
PRINCE CHARMING, by Rosemary |
My 11-year-old niece asked me to post her latest work on my blog to see what kind of comments you would offer. I think it is good. Please let her know what you think:
PRINCE CHARMING
When&... Posted by WRITERofWORDS on Wed, 04 Oct 2006 08:55:00 PST |
HINDSIGHT |
If you want to see God
with perfect clarity,
just do something, anything,
that might invoke his presence.
Then, wait 10 years,
and reflect back on what you did ...
See him?
 ... Posted by WRITERofWORDS on Tue, 26 Sep 2006 08:36:00 PST |
MAESTROS DEBUT |
The gymnasium echoes
a tangled cacophony
of clutter and clamber
and offset clang.
A true symphony of pain.
Rows of numb buttocks
strain for relief
on folding metal seats,
whi... Posted by WRITERofWORDS on Tue, 19 Sep 2006 07:34:00 PST |
WHAT WE SAID |
You said, "what?"
Then I said, "what?"
Then you said, "what?"
Then I said, "you said, 'what,' then I said 'what,' then you said 'what,'
now WHAT?!"
You said, "huh?"... Posted by WRITERofWORDS on Fri, 15 Sep 2006 08:56:00 PST |
TAGGED! |
I am tagged by Faux Pas, formerly known as "Yucki", and sometimes "Fuck Face." Here is the deal:
Tagged
by Shattered Essence
The rules of the game are simple.
Tell six things about yourse... Posted by WRITERofWORDS on Thu, 07 Sep 2006 11:30:00 PST |