by pbsartist | Aug 18, 2019 | OPENstudio
God can you will you tell me about my anxiety why is it what am I called to do with it what is it meant to teach me Lord God how can I grow more still quiet so that even if my interiors flux through these emotions my exterior does not reflect any of it I believe it is...
by pbsartist | Aug 13, 2019 | OPENstudio
What does life look like now? You there who used to call daily we would chat and share things so deep it seemed so rich. What does life look like now? You there my friend who has grown distant and away not by fault please do not judge this a poem of loss and...
by pbsartist | Aug 11, 2019 | OPENstudio
He gave birth to God in himself by writing about his need for God to be born in himself Imagine imagine we don’t do this anymore imagine Allow such a thing as birthing and God to be placed in the same sentence There it is and there you are and for me there it is...
by pbsartist | Aug 6, 2019 | OPENstudio
Herald the night come back not yet not yet not yet! I cry to the bluing sky the edges along the bare treetops the roof lines growing white daytime alights. There is no stopping it I cry to hold the space darkness provides. This luminous darkness nestled in. there is...
by pbsartist | Aug 4, 2019 | OPENstudio
There is a bush that burns in each and every one of us when we close our eyes in that perfect moment mind you perfect can happen at any moment to the world there is a profound inadequacy to the table I continue to try to set no matter the guest comes surprising me...
by pbsartist | Jul 30, 2019 | OPENstudio
I don’t want any more. Stop your revelations. Cease your talking as if you had news. I am stubborn in this you bet. but I am so tired of you telling me this is enough. That I already have all I need. This is not true when you put in me the dream. It is not...
