Listening in the Dark
Listening to animals, plants, the Nature that holds our nature, we feel beauty, implicitly accepting Nature’s gift of life. Listen, feel the coyote’s gaze, the hummingbird’s touch, even the joy of the warblers. Healing.
Month: June 2017
Rhymes with Skies?
Oh now he’s overheated?
Saturday
Busy?
This word, now twice
It is a bother.
Has no manners.
Sonnet to Old Love
Kissing me delirious, proof we are still young
Life’s Last Dance
This home that loved us all my family, friends and me still lives on that desert hill.
Wild Children
bloom and show their gift
Bloom Instead
Shaming grace to crawl those final bloody miles.
I and Thou and the Ram
he had prayed, without words, without thought, with simple life-sustaining breaths and become one with the wilderness
Life’s Work
Tied up tight lest chasing dreams they would be gone?
Almost Cut My Nails
Watching from the other side, the dirty one