Artists of Life

Artists of Life

Finally I sawthat worrying had come to nothing.And gave it up.And took my old bodyand went out into the morningand sang. -Mary Oliver Not only does this poet priestess stop me in my tracks to reconnect and ground in a … Continue reading

In Queue

In Queue

When discovering the theory of relativity, Albert Einstein pictured himself riding on a ray of light. Words did not take part in this soothsayer’s role of entities serving as elements in thoughts. Thoughts are waiting. We ought to pay more … Continue reading

On Bended Knee

On Bended Knee

Upon our dawning, divergent pathsa long way on, light of daywhere the heart aches, stolen nightsapart from us on many eves, a valediction…a place no one would ever believea divergent evolution no doubt. all that you build, crumblesall that you … Continue reading

Striving

Tucked away.Range and farm living, I’m bringing it back.In terracotta pots along the edge of the nest attentivelythroughout the spaces we dwell, quaint notes of love.Abundance through stillness and homestead routines.In the presence of doubt, eclipse forever moreIn the dignity … Continue reading

Promises of Beauty Forthcoming

Promises of Beauty Forthcoming

Since mid-June, an undulation of spirited cowgirls, always aglow, on and on they shine like poppies left quietly to grow in a field lit of morning sun. Their spark never to eclipse, for they all fend for one another and … Continue reading

Is It Getting Better ?

Is It Getting Better ?

So much to protectDo what you shouldSisters, brothersLive the higher lawLove it all,for better, for worse.

How Sweet It Is

How Sweet It Is

Sweetpea, you are most welcomed here.Believe this interlude is the grandest of all timeTake in the drops from above,collect them all.Soak up the sky rays,absorb how they fill you with grace.Breathe in the grassy bouquet of morning dewHear the whispers … Continue reading

Concrete Jungle

Concrete Jungle

Ful-fledged and impassable, woods of summertimedampness and decay, soil after an August rainon everything, perspiration and sweet dewcome September, the beginnings of the retreat of the sun and the austerehovering above, a verdant jungle to cool our headsin our hearts, … Continue reading

Sneaky, Silent Men

Sneaky, Silent Men

It doesn’t have to stay that way, fright without solution, a feeling without feeling. There’s a resolution, there always is. An evening of perfection waning, you with abated breath clench onto your boyish caprices until its revisited decline. Nothing more … Continue reading

An Invite

An Invite

Natural Darkness is an invitation to wonder…thought that cannot be experienced in brightness. – Jane Slade Ever so grateful for this invite, every night, who isn’t thrilled to hear you’re invited? Let’s not jumped ahead to quickly though, savor the … Continue reading