Into the gentle folds of earth I laid down my troubles And felt their release Into soil, rock and grass Into worms and all of God’s infinite microscopic creatures Who beneath made their abode Haven for my tears Streaming down cheeks formed of clay Into earth’s primordial clay Couching my body Better than any man-madeContinue reading “Earth”

Recipe For Success of the Spiritual Kind

Take in hand, Bowl of Clay, formed from the earth Consciously  pour Edging God Out Into and don’t let disperse Dilute with pure pristine water Swirl around with wood from forest tree By hand of wind formed from air Drip slowly into fire To be engulfed by its ashes Absorbed into the ether Be stillContinue reading “Recipe For Success of the Spiritual Kind”