As the trees go bareand the winds chill,we hear ancestorswhisper in dreamsand in stones,we hear…
Category: poems
Step outside.Look.Listen.Feel.Feel your feet on the earth.Tip your head to the sky.If there is rain,welcome…
I know it all feels heavy.It is all too much.There is so much painand suffering,so…
We dedicate ourselvesto the path of the everyday mysticin the temple of the ordinary,this earth,a…
October is herewith her cooling breezesand breaths of pause,her yellowing leavesand orange moon,her whispers and…
much of life
is about flinging our hearts
open to uncertainty,
about extending our hands
into mystery,
and about having
the courage to let Life
live us
in full…
How are you feeling this season? What invitations are you sitting with or between?
This poem was written last week. Today is moving day for our oldest sonand I…
Sometimes we settle inward,tending to hearth and home,the soft spacesof our own being and belonging.Sometimes…
Once I was a seeker,who longed to discover,who sensed the mystery,who tasted magic,who sought the…