the Change
. I walked this place, where I had tread before, depth of vision brought, by remembrance's trace, blanketing a version of truth, just as the first snow, a thin veil of deceit's replace. Tarnished this... More »
. I walked this place, where I had tread before, depth of vision brought, by remembrance's trace, blanketing a version of truth, just as the first snow, a thin veil of deceit's replace. Tarnished this... More »
A Poet's Pot - Expression through Poetry, by words spun, on the wheel of a mind, the wheel powered by Spirit, a construct formed by loving embrace, crafted upward and outward through interpretation, delicate vessel oft... More »
~ They could not understand hunger, with their protruded bellies, excess gluttonous calories, pies and cakes, deep fried detectibles, devoid of hunger except that in the mind. Well fed, They commit the sin of... More »
~ And the Beast came down with intent to reign, Suggesting with taps upon my window pane, Tap. Tap, tap, tippity-tap. TAP. A cold reminder falling in this dark rain, The gloom of clouds a... More »
. Traditions in Shambhala teachings in Tibet, Warrior code of bushido in Japan, Ancient Greek warrior scholars, And knights of chivalry in Europe. The ancient tradition is not one of blood, For bloodlines fade... More »
. My musings found the rhythm, tap, tap, tippity-tap, military drums of times past, bleating, pleading their reminder, across the arid folds of Desert's lap, the famed Buffalo Soldier passed, and Infantry regiments patrolled. Nearby... More »
The Cloud Faeries pranced through sky, On beautiful clouds of fluffy white, They played with joy, and danced with glee, Skipping across cloud cotton with true delight. The People looked to the... More »
. I’ve been riding them hard. The swells have been timely as of late, their action and motion subject of debate, these look offshore, glassing off nicely, but they suck. Up close they reveal... More »
. Teaching the little ones Innocence divine How the Sequoia grows high Towering endurance How fire balances the deep soil Cleansing earth Ashes away to their competitors A new womb Fires drying their humble... More »
. In full comprehension of nada, sometimes absence can contain, yet we often find it will sustain, without it balance cannot maintain, this unusual lack of something, that we in irony call "nothing." In hearing... More »