The Endless Chasm Poetry

I am not the path, nor the journey's end, But the glow that bends where shadows bend. I hold no answers, no promised land, Only this ...

We saw the signs; we heard the chime, The age unraveling in its time. Yet we ran, heads high, through crimson rain, Believing our wits could...

The quiet hollow, the boundless breath, The womb of silence, the right of death. Not born of matter, nor shaped by hand, I am the void le...

I am the stillness before the spark, The cradle of all, the eternal dark. Neither a beginning nor an end, I fold and unfold, a plane to t...

Author's Note: This poem, Shadow's Banquet, echoes the themes of Visit , originally published in 2005 as the sixth chapter of my co...

Author's Note:   In 2006, I penned a piece called Sadness , a deeply personal exploration of longing and estrangement. It narrated a sou...

Author's Note: In 2006, I penned a piece called Sadness . a deeply personal exploration of longing and estrangement. It narrated a soul...