I Am the Thou Moon, I see you  As a reflection of me Waxing and waning in the wake of her She, that sun goddess that burns so brightly That luminescent mystery That fills the world with warmth Permitting only a temporary glimpse Of that ultimate mystery Her joy cascading forward Her body resonating with...Read More

Lotus Eaters Welcome to the land of lotus eaters Not the fabled individuals mentioned in the past The modern equivalent. Our land is one of a sweeping vista that crashes up against an ancient mountain range   A land that echoes with a sense of expanse and sadness, while we dwell in a dream of...Read More

Untitled The fragility of things These primal impulses coalesce Only to rend apart Desperate for equilibrium The turmoil of stasis Only to surrender in return.Read More

Burning So Brightly The impending day approaches, and sleep won’t come…   My brain burns brightly with the thoughts of you… You are the spark of the universe that sets all things in motion… Away from you, your presence is calling me back And yet those sound like desperate words How can I tell you that...Read More

For Her Time in relation to Her is a malleable thing, Not a linear expression in the world but a space where our joy does spring, Her presence provokes my desire, She is the spark upon the wire,  As a transmission of the Soul’s reflection into the world..  The realization is that love is the...Read More

He Doth Think… The Feminine He once wrote, “me doth think she protests too much…” How these words resonate before me as a sympathetic witness of women today The self-prostration and judgments they inflict upon themselves I am that an animal, in their presence I am merely a witness. I am easily confounded  A burden...Read More

I have always been a fan of Shel Silverstein and his poetry.  My teachers are not likely to describe me as a good student because I was precocious and overly talkative in classes.  In my earlier days, when you finished your class assignment, students could visit the reading area in the back of the room....Read More

Journals from the Road – Utah 2016 As a novice in photography, I feel like a child.  In a state of growth, emulation, and excitement. We rush through the landscapes, our senses flooded by the beauty that unfolds before us (if we are conscious enough to pay attention). Seduced by the beauty and desperate to...Read More

You Being You You just be you.   That glorious creation.   And you may find in that relaxation of self-acceptance that a potential in you rests waiting for you to recognize it.  Read More