• Spiritual Grace

    I have these moments frequent occurrences, where the world stops, and I suddenly feel light-headed; the sky becomes a pastel backdrop teasing my reality. I look around in these moments everyone, though stopped … Society ambles on while around us our physicality, our persona, our mechanical attributes continue to function at a high pace dependent…

  • ‘God’ moments

    I’m looking for one lately, you know they exist perhaps not in your world, or your definitive text. We have books carried around with passion they define a certain entity. One, we all seem to depend, upon guided faith, even you who ascertains there is no specific face. But I’m not here about argument, more…

  • Glancing

    Did you know there is another way to release to feel peace you can understand a simple manner of relaxation Man that contains no strain no need to explore pain full immunity from loss. Did you know your life as you proceed is meant to challenge and then one day you will see there is…

  • Real Tears

    We have moments We are tested attitude, notions, hurts, material gains and losses We cry for ourselves while around us life continues and we cry and the world changes. We discover one waking autumn we haven’t the strength the mortal fortitude that ability to call the shots. Then we cry some more. We haven’t ever…

  • Morning Reality

    The day begins with eyes having a moment to adjust to recall just what occurred immediate in our dreams a reality speaks to our mind perhaps where we are today oft times familiar, yet strange then the response to what now becomes our past blending with the moment a future of opportunity may unfold ~…

  • Searching for You!

    Am I searching for you? Do you care about whether we might find the strength to ever naturally discover You in our own lives? We choose to live upon sojourns soul searching journeys travels traversing lands and marvels meditations medleys to focus known limitations ~ Our reality is much simpler than we allow ourselves, our…

  • Music, Please! (Random Notes)

    I remember There were days like these Soft mornings, just waking Eyes adjusting The steady fog of reality Waiting in the silence Laying in bed only to begin wondering again What shall I do Who might I become How could I even begin The eyes have certainly stepped in ~ …and then the music began…

  • What Really Matters

    Taking a drive Want to cruise the landscape Roadblocks always seem To slam my path At a most convenient time For others. Brings me to my first vista We do like to focus on them Rather than perhaps, ah, ahem Looking deep into our own psyche Wait Not so fast Let’s talk about them a…

  • Game Changers

    When I was a kid If a girl wanted to … ~ Romance … I sometimes recall those moments Took courage rather than a quick, If ever I believed in your beauty I needed to show up on your door … ~ Today … Tell me if it is difficult to know, To recognize a…

  • Crosswalks

    I was walking nearby you again Uninvolved yet driven by eyes On a quiet afternoon Sunlight peaking into the early dusk We often cross paths While one occupies their space Perhaps each one curious in face Drawing close indicators of need Each free spirit whole; nature’s eloquence Plays human condition lottery … ~ I was…