Category: Mountains

  • Beyond the Border Kingdom – Poem 4 Posted

    From the collection”Beyond the Border Kingdom“. Into the Wild Beyond Here The Border Kingdom Concrete Supernova

  • Beyond the Border Kingdom – Poem 3 Posted

    From the collection”Beyond the Border Kingdom“. Into the Wild Beyond Here The Border Kingdom

  • Beyond the Border Kingdom – Poem 2 Posted

    From the collection”Beyond the Border Kingdom“. Into the Wild Beyond Here

  • Poem – I Now Walk into the Wild

    I now walk into your arms, the words spoken in passion, black wisps of hair I brush away, your eyes a light into the soul. I now fall into your arms, your breath against my neck, I am vulnerable, exposed skin waiting for your embrace, I wait for you. I walk into the wild, the…

  • Poetry Collection – Beyond the Border Kingdom

    I have begun to publish my collection”Beyond” here at Moments of Zen.  The prologue and the first poem, “Into the Wild”, are now live.  A new chapter will be published each week or so.

  • Poem – Suns

    In the quiet moments as our sun falls behind the mountains, the sky becomes filled with the distant suns of alien planets and we begin to understand our place.

  • Poem – Time

    Every day is a battle to find more or slow down or move faster. Yet time is not aware of our desires and continues in one steady direction. The very definition of time is based on processes and natural events occurring millions of miles beyond the grasp of worn and tired hands. Yet we continue…

  • Poem – In the Distant Valley

    A wanderer of the frozen lands, I stopped at the edge. A silence wrapped in wind and ice scattered across the valley and we took shelter beneath overhanging rock. In the morning after the fire we hiked 7 days to the distant valley steeped in legends of living spirits and the black wolves guarding the…

  • Poem – Across The Sea

    Across the black sea I see nothing with these eyes and I stand here not as I see myself and not as I desire to be but as the being accepted by the water. Across the see littered with fragments I am but a whisper cast from mountain tops. I hope with every last shred…

  • Lookout Mountain

    Early spring and the trails are still covered with snow and ice. The sun finally visits and provides warmth for the rest of the journey.