Poem – Trees are the Answer
I imagine each tree is one being connected through energy spanning short and long distances reaching out across...
Poem – The Physical Manifestation of the Mind, Part 1
The air I taste and breath surfaces sharp and distinct memories from a time I had forgotten. Across...
It’s a Snow Day
A quick trip up north to get out of the house and play. I was also “gravelled” again...
Poem – Hope
As the sun sets on another day and the weight of each person’s burden, responsibilities, and hopelessness reach...
Poem – What Becomes
(1) Long ago that path became an object in the mirror fading into the dust of the present...
Poem – What the Fields Hide
Leaving behind the city we pass the line separating concrete and dirt path. Recent snow has hardened and...
Poem – The Mind Focusing
If my mind were turned inside out, flipped, and away from the lantern in the middle of one...
Poem – Late Summer
With the charged air wavering between summer and autumn we walked beneath the canopies throwing scattered light on...
Poem – Into the Sun
I awoke that missing day disconnected and lost from what I thought I was and who I wanted...
Poem – Roots
I walk the worn dirt path circling the overgrown fields where the winds have abated and the grass,...
Poem – Woods
In the woods we take the worn path of hard dirt and decaying leaves following the recent activities...
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...
The Light Settling in the Woods
Old growth trees line a worn path cut from loggers decades before. The floor is covered with...
Dogs of Summer #2
On a somewhat grey and dreary day we headed north to the fields and trails near the Wild...