Poems & Blog

Why do we feel so small when we are a part of it all? Red cardinal taking seed from that generous bird feed While furry black paws slide...

What is our relationship to our physical body? How are we in relationship with it right now? Are we responding in a resistant way if it...

Some time last March, my husband was meditating out behind our yard into an open field that had recently been cleared for future...

A series of passing Photographs One by one Who can say where the journey Leads… Bent head towards momentous tides I await my reckoning...

Do not wait for me for I am not found in the waiting If you look into a baby’s eyes there I will be Or into the maze of fear there too am...