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Trust

Trust. Trust. Trust that what feels broken still holds the scattered light Trust. Trust. Trust in the darkness that the unknown, the unseen, is forming Trust. Trust. Trust that time is a construct we have created to invite in suffering Trust. Trust. Trust that all...

Open Road

She was driving down an open road, windows down, hair blowing, and she seemed not at all surprised when I slipped through the window and into the passenger seat. She turned and smiled, and her hand reached for the volume and up it went. She sang with abandon and when...

Ocean Breeze

Life is like trying to catch this ocean breeze between my fingers, hold onto it after it has drifted away No matter how hard we try, and sometimes we try so hard, we cannot bottle the moment any more than we can bottle the breeze Breathe it in while it is here, try if...

A Man at Work

A man at work Underlining starring lines words important thoughts and then pen crosses to the next page and, the boredom kicks in and the fingers rebel and draw lines, wherever they want. not under words but between, around, snaking through them as if the creative...

Hide and Seek

Do you ever feel as if a word is playing hide and seek with you hiding behind corners of all it is not tricking your mind into finding the wrong word again and again and – At last so weary from the search you give up only to find it, hours after you called off...

Once lit up six moons, maybe eleven, in advance of coming home and now a picture sparks nothing emptiness where once there was joy, life, a sense of self How many seasons did it take for the anxious beating of my heart to turn from excitement to apprehension How did...

My Heart Glows – a Tritina

My heart glows as it shines over the ocean enveloping the world in light You are my source of light from which my soul glows as vastly as the ocean Have you ever traveled the ocean in search of unending light only to find it is you who glows? Behold the glow of the...

The Words Pour Out

The words pour out sometimes Tumbling as if falling stars Surrendering to gravity Dripping from my fingers Surpassing the mind As if called forth from another world Here now, Sharing a message that was ready To be born Birthed into being And I am just the vessel My...

The Heart Remains

“So basic to the soul of each one of us, love becomes the precious essence governing each of our lives.” – Anodea Judith Strip away everything, and the heart remains. The pain, the ecstasy, every emotion in between, experienced because of the...

A Moment I Missed

I missed the moment of this breath a million times in this lifetime If I could return to the first one, could I catch them all, as if breath, as if a moment, is something to be caught? No, I release them all, for in truth they have already been released And for the...