Uncollected

Somnolescence: soundly sacked in standing stench of sickled soul,searing secret sickness cited silently.Seeming solitude.Site of solace: a central safe of sacred safety,sullied sins swept soundly seaward.Second singing: Savior, certainly sanctioning, soliloquy. Composed October 20, 2003 by Mark Feezell / DrFeezell.comEdited and Dedicated to the Public Domain (CC0 1.0) 2024 Download as an RTF file. Image: […] Read more…

The sunlight is not shy today.It runs across the leavesblown cold from limbs now dark with knowledge;dust they are.A bird hesitated, left to remain,bathes in summer memory.One leaf blown cold across the silver skyon wings still strong with lost dreams.A second chance at bathing in the summer sunlight:a warmth of Southernness, a woman waited there,beneath […] Read more…

Eyes made rain in mossy woodsgrey with ancientness of purpose.Love’s reach, like drops on polished glass,rushed down before those who speak their mind – Unworthy of reflection – falling.Love’s reach like stream to wave,Yearning stretch of drying roots,Or desert cactus fat from former rains.Water’s flow, waters flowMany waters flowingDirt from ocean sand dollars,A starfish donning […] Read more…

And still King David dances there before King David’s Son, bathed in glory washing from the Throne above all thrones above, without rebuke or shame or pause — arms, legs, head, hands, feet twirling, spinning, rushing, blurring, swirling — music — holy, worthy, wholly worthy, worthy Son — King still — and David dances there! […] Read more…