Saint and Angel Dust, a Poem by Julie Clark




I find myself

Hacking my way through a jungle

I cannot see clearly

But my heart compass is set north

Deep calling to deep

All of a sudden

Breaking free

Onto a well-worn


Sprinkled with Saint and Angel dust

I am not alone after all

© 2015 Julie Clark, used by permission,


Inspiration in part by J Philip Newell’s book Listening for the Heartbeat of God~

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