Respite Americana

Reaching climes not ever thought, the cleansing process, time has bought. Mobility serves in striding miles the marching feet those right beguiled. No service comes from those left unjust who've taken speech in a deafening hush. The light that shines on all the dark, shines bright at root and blackened heart. It awakens the sleeping … Continue reading Respite Americana

Ruins

Sodden, gray. Humid mists. Beneath the watch of the gods looming cosmic, eyes wide. Trespassing disallowed, no foot allowed on sacred stone. Families, tribes, friends gather. A market place on ancient ground created. The wise men of old curate the history of the ancestors, coyly dodge around trick questions. Deep thrumming in the ground, distant … Continue reading Ruins