A persistent siren churns in the background, as the bird chirps its enchanting song. It's all in a moment—this right to choose. Dread or...

There was a small hint of a rainbow that lingered in the horizon It is where my soul went And where my longing lingers

Gray, white, silver, yellow, red, black and brown goes the painting of the world— like the waves that forever come to embrace the...

Where the horizon meets the land, water and the sky— that's where the naivety of humanity lies To be a bird or a fish or a rock or all...

The streetlights speak of passing feet, swift goodbyes, and lingering eyes Up the mango tree I go, as sweet drippings ping below and...

As the tree in the wilderness, so I stand strong limbs outstretched with crinkling bark I breathe, I crack, I return I grow deep and...

To drift along the shores, with footed prints against the stones —and wind, gently teasing stale songs out of yesterdays now gone. To...

Everything has a purpose even a stone even a star even you.

Wearing culture on a sleeve, in seeking eyes or dancing feet, colossal stories are built to reach— into the sky they go, appearing wiser...

Into the future we must go brave and strong evermore. Walking the line, breaking the line held by the energy of the cosmos, and metal and...

There was no light And in the darkness Your spirit tried to soar I heard it Through your fingers You started And then you stopped One,...

I've come to listen to the rustling of the palms High up the coconut tree I've come to listen to them talk With a hope to hear your voice...

To catch identity— and frame it on a wall, then move through time listening closely for new calls. To wander forward— with different...

The knots in the wood tell tales left unsaid— of living a life that follows the bends, while feeding the earth it continually tends. It...

Leave me by the breezy door, the barking dog, the turning waves clinging to the ocean's floor, and crickets singing and distant calls, as...

If all the world was blind, would we finally see? Would we all just be? Would there be a different peace? And in this darkness, where the...

In solitude I do sit, in the cool of a summer breeze as the wind gently carries the trees and my thoughts gently carry me to places where...

Only the moon lay in the sky and a few hours lay between our goodbye. I have met your soul and you mine but many words we have yet to...

It was time to go, I peeled away, walked down the steps and you faded to grey. Into the day—I went, lit by the fires of the night,...

I travel back in time with feet in one place to find meaning in those that I passed—seen and unseen. Some have not—and some know not—the...

And in the hue of a night, the drum played —it played from its resting place, upon the soul of my simple, seeking self. And in the light...

Ancient and sentient, they stay, and sit beside us These echos of wisdom and knowing—exhale deeply from the ancestral trees standing...

The bird arrives—just at the right time alone but full, as the murmurs of the earth urges— this way, that way. You, unknowing, standing...

Oh to see the speed of a gazelle crossing grasslands, the stretch of a giraffe reaching tall heights, the found wisdom in an elephant’s...