Poem – What is Still, Still Moves
Heart of winter is ironic as nothing moves in this cold there is no hot blood though veins...
Poem – Life is
Life is… This current state of awareness, the energy we intake and let go. Life is… The framework...
Poem – Boundaries and Borders That We Find That We Cross
Standing at the shoreline I awake when the sun peaks over the horizon and the waves crawl across...
Poem – Fields (continued as the lantern disappears)
Fields 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 (1) Shining brilliantly through grey fog hugging the soaked ground the light...
Poem – Shelter
Tall guardians of sticks and leaves. The winter sky weighs heavy on the canopy. Rain appears from nowhere...
Poem – Layers
Why do I spend each weekend breaking sweet and back? What does each peeled layer represent? What am...
Poem – Machines That Move Earth
(1) Putting aside hollywood notions of machine versus man – September morning is hidden in fog, coated with...
Essay – Judgment
Why do we continue to judge ourselves and our actions against a written word and faceless God when...
Poem – Welcome
Tears fall upon the lotus growing near the red water. A robed figure walks the dirt path from...
Poem – Before
Before this fire painted the sky. Water and rivers of molten earth. The sun guarding the primordial land before...
Poem – What We Must Do
In the first light of day we head from the city into the greening forest filled with bird...
Poem – Absentia #1
Absent of light the earth gathers itself reaching out to dark corners and pulling back that which strayed....
Poem – As Years Pass
A quiet moment as the sun sets. Fields emerging from thinning snow. What is distant is near –...
Poem – Deconstructed, part 2 (Fracture 52)
glory to the stars white pinpoints. glory to the sublime dust streaks across the eastern sky. Haley visits....
Winter’s Last Stand
Spent the weekend clearing the last visages of winter as snow and ice had become 5-foot tall hills....