I awaken from a dream of a place I don't remember. As I try to catch the meaning, it fades like the mists of remembrance in the light of dawn. I hear a kind voice in my head - one much wiser than I am. “Yes, child, listen. Let your mind spin into the Mystery … Continue reading The Mystery of Light 9/27/24
Category: Poem
SEASONS*
I hear you in the stillness of the forest as the snow softly falls, as the mist gently rises I see you in the purity of nature’s palette in every season, fresh greens and yellows, glowing reds and soothing blues I feel you as the roots embrace the soil and the soil … Continue reading SEASONS*