Negative Space

I see a reflection In a black mirror Surrounding me on all sides Reflected are shapes Blending color between light and black This black isn’t void But the space of potential There’s optimism in negative space   This is not to say that negative space By any means is happy It isn’t Negative space is … Continue reading Negative Space


Prayer is the only thing we have. For it is prayer, precisely, which draws us, On bended knee, To ask that we might share in anything.   Thus, I fear my own arrogance.   For the moment I claim Anything as a right, I have forgotten what I am: A sinner; who has only prayer. … Continue reading Prayer