Psalms 123:10  Our soul has escaped as a bird from the snare of the fowlers; The snare is broken, and we have escaped.

    Angel

Wonder why
the wheelbarrow
doesn’t hold more
than one book. . . . .
  I think it holds many,
    a hundred maybe—
     so many we've kept,
      so many we have left.

Rhythm

    Angel

Wonder why
the wheelbarrow
doesn’t hold more
than one book. . . . .
  I think it holds many,
    a hundred maybe—
     so many we've kept,
      so many we have left.

Imagery

    Angel

Wonder why
the wheelbarrow
doesn’t hold more
than one book. . . . .
  I think it holds many,
    a hundred maybe—
     so many we've kept,
      so many we have left.

Writing

    Angel

Wonder why
the wheelbarrow
doesn’t hold more
than one book. . . . .
  I think it holds many,
    a hundred maybe—
     so many we've kept,
      so many we have left.

Zachary Philip Brill is a man touched by GOD. He cared for a pet caracal that was a conduit for his soul. He was possessed to go to Ukraine and give signs that a war was coming. Diagnosed with schizophrenia, and following his brother’s death, he was homeless. Much has been lost, and much has been taken from Zachary. He received a sign that he is blessed with a soulmate, Sophia Romanovna Muklanovich. He prays that life will continue to bless him for his courage and his chronicles.