Perspective
A hike up the mountainin the stillness of my mindWhere pale green budsburst open into pinkat the perfect timeA hike with minimal effortor scrabbling through rocky slopesAnd with brilliant sunshineand soothing blue aboveSoon I reach the summitscanning horizons of my...
Paradox
The rooster crowsthe hen lays an eggEach day we growcloser apartIndividuals weeach part of OneFrom smallest to All-est consciousness
Stage Life
Friendly peoplewith smiling facessurrounded him As he stepped out ontothe stage of his lifeGuitar in handand a song in his heartLife applauded abundantly...
Roots
My roots are deepmy body connected to the earthdeeper and deeper all the timeMy heartbeat a reflectionof Mother's steady rhythmMy spirit is one with allinfused with all the stuffof the Universe, of CreationMy spark of epiphanyinspired by His creativityAnd my...
Monkey Fun
Monkey funin trees and outUp the branchand jiggly stemSilly and freewe play with squirrelsand eat fruit-------- ------------ -------------Oooh - bananaOooh, oooh - banana!
Process…
Sensing the ruffled edgeof something far bigger than the egoAnd suspecting that it bore witnessto even greater possibilitiesHe surrendered with a nodto the flow of the processas it unfoldedMiracles ensued...
Early Morning Joy
When I was young I could sleep for hours and hours. I stayed up until wee hours of the morning, painting or reading, or just gazing at the moon. Then I could easily sleep until noon. The only way I ever saw the sunrise was by staying up until it arrived. I loved my...
The Beauty of Enough
I'm kind of a sloppy cook. I will only loosely follow a recipe, if I use one at all. When I prepare food I lean heavily on the help of the Muse. It is another art form with texture, color, smell and flavor being my palette. And, especially if it is a raw food...
Apple of My Eye
Apple pie,You are the apple of my eyeAn apple a day keeps the blues awayAnd I'm not talking apples and oranges------- ----------- ---------- ------------ -------For health, for joyFor love in my heart alwaysIn the...
Mind Garden
Scented slightly of fragrant tulipsThe garden of his mind flourishedwith the new blossomingof his thoughts
Winter Morning Early
Sun peeked throughivy and bare tree branchessinging a bright and cheerful noteAfter all these days of greyrose up stretchingawakening sensesWhich had been asleep,it seems, for days and daysWinter morning earlykisses my foreheadand invites me out to play
Deer Guard
In the icy fog at duskan intrepid herd of deerawait the arrival with patienceAnd stolid fortitude in silencegathered for confidencemingling by habit-----------------------------------------------Deer at the gatelay me downUnder abundant apple treesas I silently...