Cold sweat
beads over skin
flushed red
than washed pale
as flesh
chilled as ice
beads with bumps
and fingertips tingle
while the body
struggles
to cleans itself
from the inside
out
and I can’t breathe
Gideon’s Challenge
Gideon’s Challenge
Strength blends
with nurturing warmth
as the green drips
from branches
and the world
is filled with scents
of spring imbibed
with the flavor
of sweet incense
and as I kneel
upon a carpet
of pine needles
to give thanks
the gentle whisper
of encouragement
skims over my senses





