QUIET There’s a kind of quiet unlike the quiet of a city. Not known by all, and not even remembered by most who knew it, until they return to it again. A city can be quiet, in its way, at night. Dogs asleep. Cars parked, and crickets sing louder than the hum of electricity. Walking […]
Today’s poem is a haiku. BURN Sparks fly from the urn. Smoke rising, carries soul words; TCOYOS night ends.
feet, bare and winter-dry, meet the mat. good morning. thighs, cold and stiff, cannot forget the herb garden. arms, stretched and open, palms face up to hold the sun. heart, quiet and focused, open wide. namaste.
It seems lately like most of my freetime is being spent on my crafting hobby. Okay, it doesn’t just SEEM like it – it IS being spent on my crafting hobby. But today I got a package in the mail that reminded me that I need to try to make more time for my other […]
Not only am I a brilliant philosopher and humorist – but apparently I can write a little poetry. Okay, “brilliant” is a pretty powerful word – but the poetry part is legit, I swear! And to prove it, I offer this little link: http://www.indianbaypress.com/index.php?pages/news_letters/news_letter_0712 Indian Bay Press will be publishing a poem I wrote in their […]
I’ve been thinking and thinking and thinking about what my purpose is during this phase of my life. I don’t mean my spiritual purpose – I’m feeling okay about that part of my self. And I don’t mean my purpose as a person – My daily routine of being a mom keeps me pretty centered […]