Into the Wee Hours

My allegiance is to the sun, always will be. But I was curious to check out the Earth’s shadow draped over today’s wee small hours of the morning moon across the Americas. We got shadow work indeed over here to … Continue reading

Some Nights

Some Nights

I look at the moon for what it is.She sits with me through nightfall and beyond.Even when she diminishes wholly into the darkness,through the gentle breeze a reverberating silent voice exclaims,“We will rise,just you wait.”We’re all just walking each other … Continue reading

“Walking on the Moon…

…feet they hardly touch the ground.” – Sting According to the principal songwriter and lead singer of The Police, the background of this tune was about the weightlessness one feels when they fall in love. I see how in his … Continue reading

Won’t You Light My Way

Won’t You Light My Way

And the day it is dark, as the night is long.Feel like trash, you make me feel clean.I’m in the black, can’t see or be seen.Baby, baby, baby, light my way. – Paul David Hewson

Now I’m Flying

Now I’m Flying

You leave sparkles everywhere you go. If no one is expressing this to you, sprinkle them somewhere else where they may see them come across like lighting through the night sky.

A Canvas to be Espoused

A Canvas to be Espoused

A little someone always seems to be struck by a bit of restlessness every nightfall. And come eventide, a weary mama gathers and assembles vibrant bits and pieces that keep her interest and enrich her creativity, this eve we’re under … Continue reading

What if

they are wrong? What if the truth lies within? What if everything projected upon us is a distraction that inhibits us from discovering who we were meant to be? What if there was only love? What if there are no … Continue reading