When Choices are Nightmares
Tell me, have you ever walked into a nightmare twice? The second time of your own choosing? I intend to ask not what you might think. What I want to…
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Poetry of Resiliency
Cairns in the Wilderness of Your Heart
Have you noticed how the world is woven of delicate webs of friendship care and empathy and love vulnerability and risk and trust and being self-true too all while holding…
I am not a fickle lover
Today I fell in love with light the way it freely falls from the sun and hangs like diamonds in the sky gathered by green pine needles as though this…
Have you received the gift?
“Not until we are lost do we begin to understand ourselves.” — Henry David Thoreau Do you know the gift of what it is to be lost? Do you know…
How many selfs make a Self?
Pardon me, but perhaps you can help? You see, I have become, much to my chagrin, a lover of questions and now I am indeed confused for I wonder, What…
Looking into the mirror of self-care
I want to know I know you are good at this strength of yours for the sharing of your life force in the care of others. I know you can…
It is told in places of old
It is told in places of old around the Speaking Fire that one can tell those touched by the wild— by the light dancing in their eyes running as easily…