the catacombs of the inner life
Tag soul work
the catacombs of the inner life
the heart ripped out into blue wonderment
grace & gravity….the trenches of grit
possessed by the glare of incandescent soul
soil of the soul speaks in flowers
chasing our tail & why letting go is the answer….
flames of divinity blazing in pure color
can’t hide from kitsch, drama & thorns….
down to the beach & under the deep
those little buds are coming ’round…finding spring…
the drudgery of the human condition…& yet, it’s a new day….
beauty exploding…a pulsing reality…
filling the well & leaks & doubt
iconic discernment & our conflicts with meaning
fearlessness, wonderment & a little glitter