Belief
by Ingi House
A church next to a hotel
tells the story of my city
of my country
of myself
though I have long ago lost
belief in the steeple.
I can’t help but think
of the loneliness
that would make gods
themselves cry down
a sanctuary
of their love.
Musical composition by Victor David Sandiego
Ingi House is an archivist and has written on several archival topics. She has published poetry in RMB Journal, Dual Coast and NOUS. Originally from the Midwest, she is trying out both coasts to see which one is best. She loves words and hope they love her back. Contact her on Twitter @IngiHouse.
The moment that can open and
keep opening into Eternity.
Eternity is Love’s Destination
Eternity has
opened to me...but there was
no reliable
manual to maintain or
to expand that opening
in time or in form.
Therefore time must form
within itself its
own hubris release...
ceasing its illusional games...
Letting humans go
on home...for...giving us only
volitionary freedom
keeps Planet Earth on
edge cycle after cycle.
We are destroying Mother!
She wants our Love released...
Eternity is Love freed
not limited by our time...
Unconditional Love is
unconditional freedom...
This is my comment.... QLRS