Poem – Trees are the Answer
I imagine each tree is one being connected through energy spanning short and long distances reaching out across...
Poem – No Words
“No words”, as the sky burns and we watch from another place. “No words”, as I remember a...
Poem – The Physical Manifestation of the Mind, Part 2
The threads fade into the background as the scene silences and I am left with basic and primal...
Poem – The Physical Manifestation of the Mind, Part 1
The air I taste and breath surfaces sharp and distinct memories from a time I had forgotten. Across...
Poem – Here Before
I have been this way before, down this same path, and most likely not for the last time....
To Share Their Space
In the presence of nature, the creatures with alert eyes and deep breath, we are humbled by them...
Poem – What We Choose
Beyond the objects and projections we see there lies the energy and matter, the ancient building blocks arranged...
Poem – Present Memories
The night becomes the morning and the sun lays across thinning snow and dormant vegetation. The darkness and...
Morning Antics
Up with a beautiful end of January sunrise, we walked and played with spring creeping in slowly.
It’s a Snow Day
A quick trip up north to get out of the house and play. I was also “gravelled” again...
Poem – One Mind
We inhabit this space for reasons we still chase through light and dark through heaven and hell through...
If Jackson Pollock was a photographer, #6
I imagine one hos photographs might look like this:
Poem – A Season in Hell
A season in hell has passed as I rose through the fractures in the liquid earth and woke...