almost here June, my “almost here”  Winter is keeping the final be, “It is raining” and earth is now opening for grace  as my heart is opening for you again.  There are flowers and you in my heartand I should be writing…but you seeI’ve used all letterswords and languages,to impress you. Inspiration doesn’t come to me oftenfor […]

Celebration. ~ you see that snow  over the majestic mountain far from my eyes, out of my hands,  yet, captured in my heart.   fifteen I was when you whispered to me; “be my soul guard“ fifteen I was  when you became a mountain and I became the snow fifteen I was  when your soul […]

Leave me to bethe sprite of dawn,calling poets and monksto inspiring realms. The raw gemstonesinside mountains or over shoresechoes of primitivenessare refined in them. The flower on a snowed branchrefusing to grow upthe tree, steady in all seasonsrooted in belief. To bethe freedom of the wind,the calmness over reed fieldsyielding with every change,The warmth of […]

  Since it’s November   the month of near endings,let’s write today something usualof how the wane sun still finds its shine through winter’s trails, and how days come and gothings change or disappear,  life is stilledand still here are you and me,authentic from the very beginning.  The path that leadto the moment of we,revealing somethingancient and eternalawakening the […]

Can I speak to you?raw and openof a once mesmall and soft like a snowflake,coarse and demandinglike the snow.of a once me,loved by one rulethe rule of infinite divinity. Wasted in the devastationof war and mundanenessa once me,never wanted youor them to understandstrength is not endurance,or the givingstrength is keeping the heartpure, intact. a once me,called […]