By J.S. O’Keefe Missing in the murk;ambivalence boiling from the bog; the mind drifts through blurred ideas, chasing meaning and wondering if true faith remains. We were born in another town's shadow, shaped by the salt of hereabout tears; souls packed, pressed breathless, aching to burst free. We only count on ourselves; cheek by jowl, defiant, unyielding; no room for envy or hollow … Continue reading True Faith
Academy of the Heart And Mind 