Poem – Rain
When my mind becomes scattered, when each of the thoughts I held in my core is lost to...
Poem – Existence
The dirt road lined with pine and poplar exists in familiar land and on the map, but standing...
Nature – Stones
Do the stones we find on the shoreline, inspected closely before placing in a pocket for safe keeping,...
Poem – Perception and Desire
The empty field of snow and shadow, a reflection of the desire and intent to start the day...
Poem – Home
In the first minutes of light time stops and I cease to exist as a physical presence and...
Poem – Mirror
The last ice melts and beneath the morning sun the pond is calm. Oak and grasses lean into...
Poem – As I
As I look down. I see hands. I feel nothing, not numb, beyond numb, nothing at all. Are...
The Great Mystery
This was written by Hanakia Zedek, a great friend, brother, and being with no place. http://www.edgemagazine.net/2014/03/the-great-mystery/ To me,...
Inspiration
A beautiful and peaceful evening in MN with 70s and the sun low in the sky, casting light...