Plexo Viscero

Starting outside, as all things may. Funneling in through gasping apertures. Never changing form. First impression ever pressing deeper. To the core. Introspection blown inside out. Stain of permanence upon the chest. Bulging out from a basin built of bone. Climbing the walls. Never losing shape. Outside, as all things may begin. Funneling through. Settling […]

Eye of God

The eye of God is watching me. A look can say so much, a stare can seem to speak. See my inner beauty, it’s but a lack of inner peace. A holy witness to the depths my life has reached. The mouth of of God, it speaks to me. The sacred syllables, a promise I […]