Joel M Frye : Writing

in pace, veritas

in pace, veritas

A Story by Joel M Frye


there's a peace that comeshaving gone to the well orvoid once too often;peace of knowing there's nothingof yours left to be taken.
Charlatan

Charlatan

A Poem by Joel M Frye


"...but, Mommy...he's nekkid...."
nothing good happens after 2am

nothing good happens after 2am

A Poem by Joel M Frye


sacred silence hangs on angel wingsblessing, watching over wakened nightfluttering on the screen, drawn to the light ofconsciousness, the truth of dar..
Renovation

Renovation

A Poem by Joel M Frye


What must happen after being Condemned.
unworthy

unworthy

A Poem by Joel M Frye


she treads unholy ground where you have falteredshoulders broken soul to see you riseshe would kiss the sacred salted watersseeking only sweetness fro..
naked

naked

A Poem by Joel M Frye


there once never wasa man gifted, ungiftedwho now lives as both
To my immortal beloveds

To my immortal beloveds

A Poem by Joel M Frye


Lately: read, not write.Know you're in my thoughts and heart.Happy holidays.
wait for it....

wait for it....

A Poem by Joel M Frye


woman emptied by man;nature abhors a vacuum.steel, sinew fill in.
Condemned

Condemned

A Poem by Joel M Frye


Mid-life crisis? If I were at the middle of my life, perhaps....
B & D

B & D

A Poem by Joel M Frye


"...up on the tightrope...one side's hate and one is hope..." - Leon Russell