Global Interfaith Peace


“”The mockery of the chaff cannot harm the wheat.” (Rev. 7:9)

The judges have scattered you
like a storm ripping through the field;
you wander in your still pulsing particles
and gather up in a vessel that
lets you relax.

You see, I like to collect things.”

Poetry Sidebar

Read some of the poetry I have collected in this section.

Poetry Listing