S Stands For Star

S Stands For Star

…which you are without a doubt. I’ve mentioned before we find beauty in our daily adventures. And even with oversaturated night pollution, this resplendent one born from my wish and embodied by the stars, stopped here in mid play to … 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

Eternal Presence

Eternal Presence

You’ll Look After Me Won’t You? These guys know what they want and they look quite content in their current state. They know that the world delights in their presence carefully and caringly and they are not taking it for … Continue reading

For Me Your Mother

For Me Your Mother

On sunbaked pavement, bare feet.Reverberating from my presence, my last bit of oomph.Surrounding me, a fullness of everything but empty vacuum space.From beneath my feet, a tenderness born from molten milk of your magma.Reigning down upon me, a symphony of … Continue reading

Halftone

Halftone

Oh human, the grey matter is there for provision,Not for dissolution, or disbanding or even reshuffling.Wisdom of long past and far into the forever,it’s already in there.No need to do a thing about it,but lend a private ear.

Fallen Stars

Forsaken, forgotten & forever adrift So many like yours, lost and adrift. I will not forsake my own. For the nights you promised fireworks, were merely distractions from the climbing stars of the purple dusk. I listened through your ears … Continue reading

Something Deep

Something Deep

Don’t be afraid, there is nothing. You are always and forever the deepness.

Light from Light

Light from Light

Upon a northern light waning, waning in the dawning hours twinkling points of light vanishing into the emerging azure making way for the face of the Son, who smiles down forever resplendently on sentient forms, and we the precious ones, … Continue reading

Smells and Feels Crisp

Smells and Feels Crisp

like a sunny summer afternoon after a thunderstorm. Do you feel it too? Was this why Baby Bear was asking if summer is almost here? After consecutive double-digit days with the sun lodged deep within pregnant clouds, we ran out … Continue reading