Home is where I left it

Peeking into the future The journey of randomness began That created my conscious yearning For what was once Home It seems maybe I lost it somewhere Along the continuity of time

I want the Happily Ever After. There, I’ve said it…

When we walk across the stepping stones of challenge to return to the warm welcome of ourselves, we emerge more pliable, more resilient, more compassionate, and more attuned to the strength of our own spirit. It takes enormous discipline and determination to learn that we alone are capable of reversing, re-framing events from the past….

Limbo

The space between, Deafening. Silence my soul.

Joy

​Joy does not claim possession But gives freedom Joy is an endless mystery It has no word to explain it Joy’s gift can’t be given It waits to be felt and accepted

Awakening

​Quiet of Dawn Reflective and Magical Peace of mind Still of heart Possibilities are infinite

Instagram > facebook

Repost from Jan. 7th, 2017 I had an Instagram account a couple years ago, but like Facebook, it can become addictive. One minute can turn to 40 faster than a stolen Hellcat on I-80. So I deactivated it. But then I realized most of the stuff I seek on Facebook are pictures of my friends…

That

It’s not fair that you’re over there and I’m over here That I can’t know how your lips feel as we wake That we are apart but under the same stars That our eyes can’t meet and our feet can’t touch under the shelter of the sheets That the sun gets to be the one…

You

Something so sweet as the sound of your feet on the creaking floor, Gives me room to breathe. I’ll say good-night again before I sleep, And drink you in from my pillow. Your scent that fills me every morning it’s time to wake, The dream of you makes me want to stay slumbered.

Synchronicity

You have quietly loved You have shared stories You share the same past You share the same lessons You share the same mission You feel what she feels You see you in her You can taste her  Attraction sings beyond the eyes It is a word, a picture, a feeling that triggers No matter where…

Re-locamotion

Way up there, on the list of life’s most stressful events, besides divorce, is moving, especially if it involves relocating to another city. Some of you don’t know I moved from Denver, where I’ve lived forever, to the central woods of Wisconsin. In this I’ve been facing many of the regrets and anxieties endemic to…