Winter Grass and Wind
The winter grass and wind sings her song. Ravens join the chorus. Returning to roots and origin. Lulled...
Pockets and Nests
The northern cold and snow arrived late this year. Huddled against the wind we walk icy paths to...
Poem – Simple
A quiet evening as the dust settles and chaos is held at bay, watching the sunset with nature’s...
Poem – Solitude
A red cabin in the woods beneath the pine trees sagging from the winter snow, is all I...
Poem – Captured Halos
The black morning hides tall pine trees rising against the star filled sky. The silence broken only by...
Poem – Origins
In the quiet moments free of our internal conversations and struggles, the world around us opens and we...
Poem – Time’s Gift
As with everything time marches in one direction that we perceive but in quiet moments we reflect back...
Poem – Matter
Sitting on the warm patio the afternoon sun is calm and soothing. The wind from the north is...
Poem – How Many
Each day rolls into the next nothing has changed except the distance between the smile and the struggle...
Reading and writing
To help with my writing funk, I’ve been reading a lot more than usual. And that advice is...
Poem – Mind Games
Trying to get my head straight. I stare carelessly out the second floor windows at burnt yellow and...