You Have Made Me into Art

I’m lying on my back in the grass when suddenly I feel the roots rising up from the dirt   I feel them even before they begin poking through my flesh Innate intuition A union with the divine I se…

The Ruler

Some days it’s all I can do not to live in this place for parts of it are too lovely to be true.
And other days I run from it, fast and far for parts of it have broken my heart.
I think perhaps …