A random muscly guy turned, Lit a little by the beer and disco lights, Asked me, What happened to your face? Teen boys in stained white suits Laughed Hard faced girls Giggled into cupped hands. Not the first time… Read More ›
Evil
Breath In Deeply
Seated on a wooden chair Elbows on the table Hands elevated cradling a mug Of Columbian dark coffee With a little more sugar To lighten the mood As the flickering images From my bland H.D. T.V. Tripped around the walls… Read More ›
The Target
It is the image of God in you that enrages hell; it is this at which demons hurl their mightiest weapons. –William Gurnall — Healthy Faith (@CSLCHSnMore) October 10, 2015
A Different Country 