Tag: 100 Day Project

DAY 13 (June 24th, 2018) DRAWING A CIRCLE I drew a circle to find that God dwells in the beginning and the end— not in the fiery score seething from the orchest...

DAY 12 (June 23rd, 2018) ALL GONE the withered arm the withered leg the sunken eye the shriveled head it’s all gone, my friend— all gone hold my hand befo...

DAY 11 (June 22nd, 2018) Words pour out of me like blood from a struck animal. Daily Word Count: 103 EXCERPT After discussing my dissertation with my professor ...

DAY 10 (June 21st, 2018) TIME AGAIN Time again to hold your hand and see again with your eyes, to topple walls of sound unbidden, to drink fire and smoke of res...

DAY 9 (June 20th, 2018) I once met a woman like you. She, too, fears God, despite the devil salivating inside her. I will teach her to tame it and how to be lov...

DAY 8 (June 19th, 2018) Where goes this road? Writhing like a wounded serpent To hell with the odyssey I fall to my knees and from my eyes fly iron-tipped spear...

DAY 7 (June 18th, 2018) How I wish you were here, the way you once were before we planted our wounded bodies like flags on some war-torn hill in the middle of n...

DAY 6 (June 17th, 2018) the time is short shorter than you think blink and it’s gone and so are possibilities Daily Word Count: 101 EXCERPT At any rate, I...

DAY 5 (June 16th, 2018) OLD PATTERNS Old patterns deaden the pain. The pain is gone. A scar remains. And I am lifted out of it. Daily Word Count: 120 EXCERPT “W...

DAY 4 (June 15th, 2018) MY EYES My eyes are old and I cannot see. Yet still your soul reveals itself to me. Daily Word Count: 115 EXCERPT “Lalooch, if you pleas...