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Another Winter
Spring fell into an early winter. We scramble to remember how cold was last year? How much snow?...
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Winter Grass and Wind
The winter grass and wind sings her song. Ravens join the chorus. Returning to roots and origin. Lulled...
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Poem – Saman
The black silent outline moves closer as time passes, time not from here. The empty sky vibrates as...
Essay – In That Moment
Imagine what life would be from this moment forward if we moved away from the chatter and negativity...
Poem – Origins
I watch an airplane across the evening sky, diminishing light as the sun is leaving. Still trees reach...
Nature – Stones
Do the stones we find on the shoreline, inspected closely before placing in a pocket for safe keeping,...
Poem – Transformation
I watch the sun rise from distant cold moving water. White-capped waves emerge from the horizon and over...
Poem – Birth
In the beginning we come into this space as innocent beings fumbling around the empty fields stretching forever....
Poem – Across the Field
Across the field I see the same material we are made of born of the stars out there.
Dogs of Summer #1
Summer is not quite here, but that does not deter the sun, warmth, and life within the forest....
Poem – Dreams
That moment waking, the slow realization that what you see is beyond the physical space is beyond what...
Poem – Layers
Why do I spend each weekend breaking sweet and back? What does each peeled layer represent? What am...
Poem – Intersections
At the intersection I woke to a wall cloud filled not with rain but fragments of some life...
Poem – Where I Stood
(1) Where I stood on that last day I saw you walking across the bridge. I believe you...
Why do We Fight?
Clouds part and the setting sun burns the last rays into my eyes before disappearing behind the trees....