Monthly Archives: November 2018

The morning sun reflects a hundred thousand times     off Andalusian seas.

The seer sat at the postern gate and exchanged words with the pharisee thus: Our city is strong! We are surrounded by the walls of salvation! Strive to enter this narrow door for many who seek to will fail

Grant me a patient story. Read it in me slowly. End it with a whisper Gently calling it to rest.