Poem – Awoke
I awoke in the spring steeped in memories and lost dreams, standing on the shore of an unnamed...
Poem – What Remains
What remains shrouded in smoke behind the veil we created? What is left when the empty field clears...
My religion is the open empty field
(1) I passed through the window looking for the outside and landed back here in my mind. When...
Dogs of Summer #3
North to the St. Croix River we headed on a perfect grey and rainy summer morning. With just...
The Voice in the Forest
I pass trees on either side, deeper into the forest and further form the fields, leaving one realm...
Poem – Apathy
With an apathetic look in tired eyes he turned away from the edge, hundreds of feet above the...
Poem – Joy
As the last snow flake and ice crystal recede into the mountains thoughts turn to what is left,...
Poem – Last Hold
Winter’s hold is lessening as the winter sun sinks amid rising cold and wind, a last hold on...
Poem – Strings
Moments I feel disconnected from the activity surrounding and swallowing me. The words heavy, actions sharp, the light...
Poem – Dogs of Winter
Afternoon sun sets quickly as the wind scatters snow and ice through the forest. Summer ponds holding ducks...
Poem – Color and Sound
The last orange highlights sink into the horizon. Thin grey clouds float across light blue sky. Red-winged blackbirds...
Poem – From the Marathon
The poem “From the Marathon” from the reading on 05/04/14. This piece is part of a larger work...
Poem – One Truth
The poem “One Truth” from the reading on 05/04/14. The rain filled dharma is still dharma. Rain falls...
Book – Not answers, but where to look
The one single book that has helped me to focus, let go, and where to find the answers...