Infinitum

“The eye can never free what is real, from the throbbing of human time.” - St. John Paul II from his poem, “Proper...

The following poem is dedicated to Carthy . The light of God's glory is beyond human comprehension. We will know the t...

  In his hands the dice were rolled, Seemingly random as if a game, Each die taking shape of thought, Every on...

Kokomo, of musical fame, does not exist. Bombay Beach is real. Marked upon a map, Beside a sea of salt, The binocul...

Technology creates tools, but sometimes the tool creates dependency. As the obsessive habit of taking selfies became...

I just wrote this sitting here waiting for my wife so we can commute home together.   What is the title?   Breath of Life?   B...

Some people do not believe in God, but still consider that actions from an all powerful God would be miraculous in nature.  I...