BeingNaturePoetry Poem – Finding Home in the Chaos – Part 2 We hike for hours, having left the flat fields, the trail twists and turns toward a peak overlooking... williamricciJan 2, 2015
BeingUpdate Poem – Mountain King Mountain shadows swallow the valley. A single path cuts through dense and overgrown vegetation beneath the ancient forest... williamricciDec 8, 2014
ArtsBeingDharmaPoetryUpdateZen - Buddhism Poem – The Mountains Voice We See and Do Not Hear Mountain of snow against the darkening sky drifts from vision and becomes the lost peak of legend. Mountain... williamricciNov 23, 2014
BeingNaturePoetry Poem – Beyond the Clouds There is Hope After the smoke clears and unnatural sounds dissipate the valley, mountains, and river return. The mountain shadow continues... williamricciNov 17, 2014
ArtsBeingNatureNorthographyPoetry Poem – I Touched the Sun The other morning I touched the sun newly risen each ray spread into the valley creates the shadows... williamricciJun 21, 2014
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetryUpdate Poem – Valley Another great afternoon of snowshoeing and breaking trails with a clear cold sky. The treat at the end... williamricciFeb 25, 2014
ArtsBeingFriendsPoetryZen - Buddhism Poem – Self The following poem is from a conversation with Hanakia Zedek regarding Zen and takes place through a series... williamricciMar 13, 2013
BeingPoetry Poem – Oxygen I watch you from the second floor I greet you this morning with voice thrown into the winter... williamricciDec 9, 2012
ArtsBeingPoetry Poem – True Living and Being Part of me has died inside I feel the heavy loss on my sinking shoulders unwilling to hold... williamricciNov 23, 2012
Poetry Poem – City I walk the midnight valleys of this desolate city mired in the remnants of industry. I walk the... williamricciNov 12, 2012
Poetry I walked in the Valley of Shadows I walk the valley of shadow and darkness looking for you, not your physical self but the essence... williamricciNov 11, 2012
BeingPoetry Untitled Poem I posted part of this a few days ago. It’s the first new poem I have written in... williamricciJun 3, 2012Jun 6, 2012
BeingPoetry The Medicine Man The medicine man imparted these words before transforming into a raven and vanishing from this space: Stop thinking.... williamricciMay 27, 2012May 27, 2012