I want to go to the seashore and watch the earth perform. And when the waves rupture the shore, And the wind wraps around its dunes, I...

Today is the day, carried on my back, a watermark of a passing soul. So many settings of the sun and the moon live no more. Yet your...

I met him on a day. He threw his dilemma into the air. I watched it float from side to side. And when it finally hit the earth, he leaned...

Humanity taps at our doors. Open up—it beckons let me hold your footprint on soil, sand, moist or dry. Look into my eyes let that which...

Forever you are the sound of the grasshopper pulling me towards The gentle sound of the chime when wind there is none The passing breeze...

In the silence I travel far and wide Across valleys Climbing mountains And pausing at the spirit of a rock Willowing trees hear the call—...

If I was to gather all my thoughts and blow them out to sea it would be to you, my unknown you, who I share my deepest me you who wanders...

When the sun hangs high in the sky, the lonely bird sits and dreams, of joining a flock that wisps the sea with the flurry of its mien....

The years deposit nuggets of memories, but mostly they remind us of the joy found in sitting gently by a stream, listening to the echos...

Once I saw a fleeting star and watched it from afar It seemed adrift, meandering— intentioned, not astray I thought it something...

And there I was sitting by the sunshine pouring through my drafty window— as fall settled in and the leaves began to let go— seeking,...

The earth is singing. It is that time—yes, when time beckons us to slow, and maybe, just maybe, in the growing silence, we can hear. What...

It is not the length of one's spine The shade of one's wrappings The answers in one's mind Nor the design of one's form Rather it is the...

When hatred rears its forbidding head, do not become weary, my son like a flower without water like a river without a path. Rather stand...