Shalom

You might ask me what peace looks like. Peace looks like the scent of empty noise; is the colour of midnight’s rainbow; sounds like time that is neither ante or post meridiem; is seasoned without utterance yet dances on the pulse of my thoughts lapping on the waves of the morning’s edge. Peace moves me […]

Inside Outside

Inside I feel like I can do the unthinkable Outside I appear to do the mere minimal Inside I feel the greatest of love Outside I tell those I’m unlovable Inside I wished you were still here Outside your voice is all I can hear