This Light…

This Light…

for beaming for a flash of insight and a reminder of all the I am. One last hurrah for light. Giddy in anticipation to stand at the precipice of the heralded oceanic opening where it all started. Most magnificent and … Continue reading

The Mess

The Mess

The mess is the early part of the beauty and good that’s upcoming. Don’t delay…the magic you are yearning for is in the work you are escaping. Bon courage à nous! Remix view only on IG: https://www.instagram.com/reel/Cyuba6htqgG/?igshid=MTc4MmM1YmI2Ng==

Caught in Transition

Caught in Transition

Summer serenading caught in the morning dew,sultry thoughts sleeping in the shadows.Our last chance for a season to wallowand something new ahead of us to follow.Among the cacophony of hillside late bloomers,the vim and vigor of but a fewto carry … Continue reading

Of Rivers I Walked Through

Of Rivers I Walked Through

It must have been the prayer from my breathor the Northern Flicker that escorted me through the woods.This bright home of coming to groundand the beckoning horizon of my life so far journeyed.Swept away here in the diming hour.This temple … Continue reading

Oh the Magnificent

Oh the Magnificent

I couldn’t let such a magnificent light pass through without at least one moment to enfold in its warmth, to be here, present…to break rhyme…hurry this season is shifting swiftly. But really I’m gonna savor every last drop of it.

A Stop to Taste and Reflect

A Stop to Taste and Reflect

Feeling a tad subdued, hiding in the shadows until I drifted past this storefront. It sweetly reminded me of a friend’s note passed to me with resounding confidence, “we reflect those we love.” Yes, indeed my friend and may I … Continue reading

It Takes Some Lights

It Takes Some Lights

Some hanging ones,some fish and some lily padssome fragrant flora and a light breezeand a couple of bare feet rooted into the earthReleasing. Remembering. Recovering.Realizing now and only now exists. These are a few of my favorite soul saving things, … Continue reading

We Are

We Are

Within us, motion and restAt every moment, present and perfect“We are its children and the chosen of the living father.”-Gospel of Thomas (50)

I Think It’s Beautiful When

I Think It’s Beautiful When

There’s a resounding degree of courage to be found in being the one who believes in the light, even when they cannot see it.

Something More

Something More

ensuing with transitions of the seasons that seems to affect even playful boys. May I suggest stepping into a forest? One nearby a river is a bonus. I don’t go to the forest to be alone; I go to be … Continue reading