Hawk

Hawk Feathered bullet Scattering terrified squirrels Eye, one-pointed intent Watchful       This is a word cinquain poem.

Daffodil and Rose

The harsh, chilling freeze Slowly warms into the spring’s First hint of dewdrops Left unfrozen upon the Daffodil and rose.

Gecko

Moon-shrouded gecko vanishes with the sunrise and the dawning dew.

Inner Child

Tossing and turning in the lingering mugginess of a summer’s night, sleep is elusive. Positioning myself in the moonbeam pattern of light playing across the bed, I somehow now seem cooler there. Staring out through the window, far up into the sky, I search for comfort, a savior– there is none where I rest. The [...]

TAPPING INTO THE SOURCE

Yogi-posture, ramrod straight, legs crossed in yin-yang shape. Hands held gently at rest on the knees, while fingers posed in mudras help to focus energies. Eyes closed softly, attention on the breath, allowing it freely to tap into the source. Follow the breath, it will show you the way, the truth lies within you beyond [...]

Step by Step…

Step by step I journey through this life, climbing countless and steep mountains of one foot after the other. Only to stumble and go tumbling down to come to the place of where I now rest. Go on, go on, keep up, keep up! No matter the deep, depressive darkness that may envelop me, or the brilliant [...]