la louve à la lune ǀ the wolf to the moon
Original works of poetry, fiction, creative non-fiction and essays by A. M. Wilsonne
If you cannot follow my train of thought it does not mean that a train does not exist 'may be, it’s a train you haven’t ridden yet nor had an interest to. or life just never gave you maps through hills true to me as mine. as fashioned by a heavenward divine who made the... Continue Reading →
value, transcend utility purpose transcending amenity meaning transcends desires substance beyond material être we are not but material things formed mere material beings ignoble in existence but for aspirations and endeavoring être what of the sublime? are we sublimable? our essential invisible* to the eye? être how we call our... Continue Reading →
Sometimes, I put relationships in boxes- And try to figure out what their utility is –But meaning is not always discernible Maybe relating is being at the same time It’s not my job to know why or how now I’m having trouble being, just being with you. Copyright ©... Continue Reading →
Call me Jonah And Lord, have mercy: May I be thrown into the sea. Heck, I am already there. May I be swallowed and spit out by a whale: Yes, Heart turned, but for me, also placed Wherever the hell I am supposed to be? Because honestly, God, I am kicking, and You know this.... Continue Reading →
Inspired by Psalm 91 and Deuteronomy 1:29-31 I scramble up my Father's breast fingers buried in his feathered chest strokes of down engulf my arms and legs. I cling to Him, my Refuge, my Fortress, warm to rest. There nestled, though mostly shielded in the shadow of his valiant neck, misted sun rays reach... Continue Reading →
O how you despair! No, no, the world is not going to $%!@. I promise! It's going through a fire? Yes. And like extracting gold from ore, as though a smelting toward precious metal, revealed! Starting on the inside of you and me. Brother, cling to the gold! That gleam of Good that grabbed your... Continue Reading →
Welcome to Strides: Update 2. In these posts, I will update you on the real-life: steps I've taken, progress I've made, people I've connected with and golden takeaways on this journey to find home in the country, on a budget, as a B.A.M.F. ••• This series, about moving to live in a more rural area,... Continue Reading →
Hope To reach for hope To hold onto it sometimes it's like clutching an ice cube, or two But if I keep holding the ice-cold, tight in a warm grip, It will thaw. If I hold onto what will inevitably be-- just wait, wait: relief release God, give us the power to forgive, to thaw... Continue Reading →
When it doesn't work. Because we are different. In ways that are utter extremes. You wanted more of something I could not give. I wanted more of something you could not believe. A brief together. followed by. An indefinite separation. O. If I could have even just a bit of you. Every now and then.... Continue Reading →
