Even the sun can’t shine on an entire world at once.
Mind full
Walking is good for solving problems — it’s like the feet are little psychiatrists.
Process
Your healing will never be complete if you treat it as a destination.
Logic all
If the world were all logic, poetry would starve to death.
Haven
My favorite place to be is snuggled up in your heart.
@Risk
Life is like running with scissors
naked through freezing blizzards
Final draft
When the poem just won’t come out right, sometimes the best revision is to crumple it up and throw it poetically into the trash.
Self-help
The secret to wellness is being your own guardian angel.
Stories of love
In a new love, it’s easy to live for the moment because there is no past. The more past you accumulate, the harder it is not to live there — and that’s true whether it’s good
Petals & leaves
i love to
smell the flowers
and sniff the books
sitting in gardens
and library nooks
Our path
A morning walk starts us off on the right foot for the day.
Campfire
campfire flames kiss the night
stars in distant skies blaze bright
ghost story whispers all affright
rustling sounds just out of sight
Free but homesick
Only those in tune with nature seem to pick up on the energy in wind. All sorts of things get swept off in the breeze — ghosts, pieces of soul, voices unsung, thoughts repressed, love uncherished, and a thousands galore of spiritual ether.