All things gather where life is a songThe river running byThe sunset and the dawn From the beyond and the deferred arrivalsthe spirit swellingLost in me, and in you time to be,time to see. Under gracehow lack that Iwhat testify … Continue reading
February is for fairer days and for double rainbows reimagined because I just can’t get enough of this optical phenomenon. Nothing screams true faith like a luminous rainbow (not just one but two) contrasting against bespattering clouds. There you have … Continue reading
“Which way Mama?” “That depends what type of bird you feel like.” Naturally, we took flight on both slopes, one more thrilling than the other. What holier thrill is there than zipping along mountain tops? All decisions from up here … Continue reading
Taking Flight Fading, noise of the worldEntombed, curated stories|Laid to rest, misgivingsManifesting, dreamy visionsReclaiming, warm delights and steamy waysFrom the depths of my reserves, peace and joyRestored, remembranceGlowing, vestiges of an ancient waySound once again…didn’t know betrayal could be so … Continue reading
“The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars but in ourselves, that we are underlings.” (Julius Caesar, Act I, Scene III, L. 140-141). –Shakespeare
The world will ask you who you are and if you don’t know it will tell you. – Carl Jung It’s never been a better time to remind yourself and to remind the world who you came here to be. … Continue reading
With a shear blanket of snow, for goodness sakes the patches of grass are more than visible, the stakes are quite low…or so we thought. Dare I say, we stood the test of time as temps rose to the double … Continue reading
Whatcha gonna do with all that dark, all that dark inside your heart? me: Find a way to glow in it.
I am a gift, not a given.You are a gift, not a given.He/she is a gift, not a given We are gifts, not givens.You (pl) are gifts, not givens.They are gifts, not givens. A little grammar refresher along with some … Continue reading
Since the age of reason, linear thinkingBreaking it all down, egoistic intelligenceNot working at such capacity, ancestral mamaWhat matters, embers pulled from your heartstringsWhat doesn’t, circulating trendy topicsEmbracing the new, moonNot waiting for counsel, wide-bosomed Gaia
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