Somebody Prayed for Me Art by Martin Muir (Losing My Religion)
Memories of a Universe
Quiet Wisdom…keeper of memories spoken on the wind…carrying seeds of hope planted in the ground…secret wishes of new life Hung upon your limbs…hope of dreams untold Whispered under your leaves…they tell their stories. Memories last a thousand years. Your trunk …
The Thirteenth Dimension
“Blessed are the pure in heart for they shall see God” Introduction Grandfather told the story of a land at the end of the earth on the far side of the Beaufort Sea. It was an immense abyss …
Pygmalion’s Folly
Her limbs were like a warm stone… Washed by the sunlight, but unyielding, cold. Unseeing eyes…closed with tears. Body hungry to be touched by living flesh. Embers of hope smoldered in her belly. Longing to be stroked into flames. Thighs …