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Comfort Taken from What is Given
I imagine this scene, a snapshot of any ordinary point in time, perhaps not meaningful to anyone else,...
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Autumn Thoughts
Speeding through November with December around the corner, a pause is warranted in the daily flow to reflect,...
Poem – More Questions Than Answers
That crossroad we come to in moments of stress and blocks, the struggle choking rational thoughts, the behavior,...
Poem – Tomorrow’s Lesson
As my years here have grown, and the world around shrinks, the uncertainty of time increases, and if...
Poem – In This Life
I see the day slip into the night and the trees I am surrounded by reach into the...
Poem – Time
Every day is a battle to find more or slow down or move faster. Yet time is not...
Poem – Eyes
In what appears as two strangers passing in an overcrowded train station waiting to be taken home, I...
Poem – Each Day
As my years have passed more slowly now that I stop sometimes to catch a deep breath and...
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Poem – Rebirth
At the top of the mountain beyond the pass I stopped and looked back at the path I...
Poem – Tomorrow
There is always tomorrow to put off tasks and obligations. There is always tomorrow to pay the bills...
Thoughts on the Empty Field
I have written a bit about the concept of an empty field and what this means spiritually, mentally,...
Poem – Where is the Path?
The burning city settles below the horizon as evening darkens trees and empty streets. ~ Lost into haze...