William Ricci

Category: Update

  • Poem – I see the Lantern Everywhere

    I see the lantern everywhere and in my sleep as recurring dreams have brought with them a place in the empty field filled with light and hope. In my weakened state I cling to this vision as the hours and days pass and there is seemingly no end in sight. I cling to a vision…

  • Poem – What is This Made Of?

    I look at these hands and the sifting dirt and for a moment I no longer feel or see them but through them. My arms and legs disappear and the old pine come into view. The autumn sun shadows shrink and vanish. What I see and am becomes what I sow and require.

  • Poem – Cleansed Through Smoke and Fire

    On the earth I walk with light steps and place fallen branches in the pit. To the sky I gaze through pine trees and watch smoke disperse to the heavens. To my future self I set the path, wash away the dirt, and cleanse the soul.

  • Poem – A Moment in Time

    For a moment in time I saw the future as I quickly let go o the past. In the moment I saw the beginning. Of each moment I held on as long as possible. I did not know how much time I had left. I do not know where I am going from here.  

  • Poem – Uncertain

    “I have been here before.” A distant memory surfaces detached from the here and now I fail to place when and where. Uncertain I have become of my place in the physical world bound by rules and limitations choking and smothering the spirit. That sunrise knows no bounds stretching beyond what I can see and…

  • Victoria Woollaston @ in5d.com – Quantum Physics – Death Is An Illusion

  • Retreat Vignettes – #2

    Tall pine holds up the sky free of clouds as the sun passes overhead. I look beyond the tree tops through the holes in the sky at the first star winking in the twilight of a spring evening. I am alone in simple thoughts free of burden but I feel an eye is cast in…

  • Retreat Vignettes – #1

    Moments the chaos is held at bay when the pine filled sky sways and the ravens visit and the earth releases its pungent scent.

  • Poem – Searching in the Wasteland – Part 1

    I see you across the distance a face not known yet I feel a connection and I would follow you but the space elongates. I woke walking through an unfamiliar valley of overturned sand, the walls not earth but fragments and rusted steel reminders of a history of time forgotten now unearthed and the memories…

  • Updates and New Name

    Good evening from the land of 10,000 lakes and many forests.  Some business updates and other news. We are going to be renaming the business BIoconX Resources, LLC to BCX Resources, LLC.  We will retain the same focus and mission, but with a broader scope of products and resources. The first step in that direction…