Does the gull dream as it flies above the trees, across blue waters or golden fields? Or does it simply crack clams on rocks below,...

There was a distant moon a celestial call, and a million stars. Thatched huts creating silhouettes out of darkness, mortars and pestles,...

Gather from the small, —the small things missed in the know-it-all. For it's in the small, where life's magic —lifts you tall.

I thought I heard the wood thrush calling from the trees, as the dawn rose slowly pulling sleep so I could see. The red beauty has not...

I am that. All of that. Sorrow and beauty. Sadness and joy. Both wise and empty. For I live in the paradox of an earthly world. Seen and...

a fresh breeze appeared at dawn to wake the slumber from my walls planting seedlings for another round here as always, to astound like...

There once was a man who traveled across the world —along overgrown paths, shiny highways, windy, humid landscapes, sandy deserts,...

The drops ping outside my door There is no sun, but I rise to soar The flowers know and reach out more Five in a row, the gulls align...

Change lands at our door and the sun rises to a different dawn not like one we knew before a longing lingers as our face turns toward new...

Why do we gather around well set tables laced with bounty with friends or family or unknown faces on cold sidewalks where no one cares in...

I lay by night and wonder how the moon became such a sight why it sits sometimes bright sometimes full, sometimes sliced sometimes...

I can hear the sweep of tires racing down the lonely way as darkness peers through my window panes the hum of a wanting story floats...

You know its time when peepers start to call a dark x on their back and bans on their legs they fit in and sing with purpose and plan as...

Gentle drips of raindrops call at my door and the crow squawks and the chicken cocks as the flower creeps through the cracks while...

"Why do we prune the garden?" the little girl asked. "So the branches can sculpt new beginnings," said the old woman. "And why do we need...

I am unknown for I am numerous possibilities Walk with me today as yesterday knows me not Fleeting, I am, as the day turns dark I wonder...

Too much time not enough in the distance comes the train chug, chug it's making time I wonder who fills its charm. Back and forth the...

The space between neither here nor there like deep, dark clouds rumbling voice across the sky with drops of water, standing watch not yet...

To wander with ancient wisdom, old forests, and deep waters is to know the understory of people, place and purpose, is to know humanity...

Restless I sit, as the wind rustles, outside my door with flocks of birds left unfound, as frozen flakes fall to the ground. And I,...

I want to live an ordinary day full with long moments filling me whole caressing my soul, with hearts that beat, ground and astound,...

I wake in dawn, with longing dreams. Though traveled far against the tide, fond footprints aren't far behind. Tick tock goes the clock,...

Wander deep in the wood outside the urban sprawl across green scapes and widened skies so near to touch if I could fly. Knew me once as...

But a speck against the blue see it flap—to and fro take a glide and move right through across gusts or calm no pause it takes it has to...