This Snake This snake Is tired of dragging itself through the dirt Tired of all the sacrificial victims it has…
Author Michele Marie
Empty You eat from my table, And leave me nothing. Then you lay upon my form This weighty cauldron, Dank…
The Baptist by the River Jordan This one is like a comet Long ago promised A white force sent from the…
One Gypsy Man The heat was so great that I sat down to rest And watched as mankind was put to the…
The Gardener Never covered in winter Never watered But for the whims of chance clouds Never fed But by the…
Nomad At Night Wind scorpions move safely under night’s cover A long life’s journey erased on windswept dunes The nomad travels under the…
The Huuna Bean I tucked my little girl in to bed And this is what my little girl said, “My…
The Wisdom of the Clock You can’t escape its silent roar Its race is cast from shore to shore Time…
Womb of the Cosmos I am woven in the womb of the cosmos Created in the brilliance of Stars Leaving…
In Years To Come… The Ancient One ignites the air North easterlies with mighty flair, Roar down the green and…