PUBLICATIONS
4 POEMS
Two souls collide in a moment perfected by grace,
a super power some of us only know as God.
With an untethered intrepid stride, they collide
leaving no room for chance, no space for mistakes.
Consider for a moment, this moment: the parents
of their parents and then their ancestors all linked,
all impeccably placed in time. Of course,
this union specified before you or I could even see,
could even breathe… Soul and soul collide
and so the result can only be love: a blessing
as ancient as the dinosaur, older than the world,
shattering dimensions and science – a blessing
traversing the heavens, floating up like prayers, like feathers.
Close your eyes and witness how angels fly all around us.