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Golden Path
Long has it been since I touched these rocks and waters,weighed down with burden and future thoughts. Searching...
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From the Another Place
Descending from the material world, the physical objects and possessions,distractions taking focus away from the core, the mind,...
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Poem – Emerging from the Depths with Stardust
The blood-red sky of time before the sun rises intermingled with black clouds, the air is cold and...
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Poem – In the Silence
In the stationary silence I seek answers that already lie at me feet. I look for skies that...
Poem – More Questions Than Answers
That crossroad we come to in moments of stress and blocks, the struggle choking rational thoughts, the behavior,...
Poem – Secrets
Behind the red glass what being or consciousness watches our every move? The voice behind the glass asks...
Poem – Searching the Earth
Surrounded by more questions than answers the day continues the race from yesterday. Searching the earth for clues,...
Poem – At Every Turn
At every turn. Life. The decisions we have made the decisions made without us. The people we have...
Poem – Questions
“Are you out there beyond the merging of the sky and the sea?” I ask of the ravens...
Poem – Boundaries and Borders That We Find That We Cross
Standing at the shoreline I awake when the sun peaks over the horizon and the waves crawl across...
Poem – A Plea
In the sea my reflection is carried away by smoke and mist. I stood there with what was...
Poem – Finding Home in the Chaos – Part 4
These simple moments of nature’s gentle cycle coupled with the raw energy exhibited here and beyond humble this...
Poem – Mirror 2
Some mornings the face turns and questions. I have no answers except confusion and distance. Is this where...
Poem – Mirror
The mirror is still and silent. The mirror has no voice. The mirror follows me neither of us...
Poem – The Depth of November
November is the transition of fall to winter. November gives up the red, orange, yellow, and gold for...