That I Exist

January 28, 2012

I sit. I wait. I feel the curtain dividing, shrouding, inviting me to quiet, to calm. Stillness enters to hold, to …

Speak My Unfolding

January 26, 2012

Unfolding sounds all gentle and warm, fresh air and pause, a being still in knit, in creation, in wait. A …

January 23, 2012

I invite her in, to break loose my past, to rid me of tension, knots built from dense pain. She …

January 18, 2012

The earth whispers of cycle, of seamlessness, of enveloping, of stark. The sky pulled to blue, to thin-blue, ushers me into …

January 5, 2012

I nurse my son as white clouds pass over blue sky, as calm crosses his sleepy face, as the suffocation sets in. …