Poem – The Sky is Burning
The black sky of antiquity replaced by what we do not know what we fear. In the depths...
Poem – Falling Snow
Snow falls unimpeded landing Softly in open fields. Devoid of trees, fences, buildings Except for scattered rock outcroppings....
Poem – Into the Wild
I stand… Atop the snow-covered mountain above the tree line the valley split and pocked by spring fed...
Poem – Black Swan
Emerging from the prairie and the ancient oak roots. numb, cold, senses fall away, the threads loosen, bonds...
Senzing Zen
This blog will officially move to its new domain in a few days. The logo has been updated...
Poem – Shift in Energy Patterns
We survived the 21st and made it to northern MN, to be rewarded with Nature’s majesty. Photos will...
Time and Music
Time and music are inseparable, as each measures and lives within the other. Imagine the sublime music originating...
Something is Missing
What the hell happened to spring? Winter has quickly left our thawed memories and spring has sprung for...
The Meeting
Two beings stand at the Infinite boundary between The sea and the fields. To each only minutes have...