Category Archives: About Jenn

Ink Blots

Somewhere in a pearlescent pool hell an angel sports tats on its wings Surely there is encouragement in being desperately human

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For Jenn

The time just seemed to be right. The pull-rope brought the ladder down And I ascended through the trap door. That was some time ago now.

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Noctourne

In my dreams I wander high wastes Far from paths seldom trod

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After Siena

     “We know nothing           until we know                everything.”

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Admire, or Desire?

In 2009, Jenn heard the voice of God. As I was in the room with her at the time, I can decidedly affirm that God did not, at that time, also speak to me. I’m now pretty sure that I’ve … Continue reading

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