Poetry — The crack in the pane splinters in the solitude of its existence, and withdrawn reminiscence. One becomes another, a fellow sees a brother, and as one moves west, the other moves east, in search of sameness, and a lot of relational discreteness. Joined and separated by fragments of time, we are nonetheless intertwined, and in need of the same…

Poetry — Mountains in the distance, at times, it’s how it feels when we are apart, not living in this instance. I look out over the rippling blue water waving at me, shimmering in the partial sun on a day that is mostly gone. And, I feel quiet inside, as I consider the measure…

I hike the trail, while also knowing the trail hikes me, which though it may seem like a paradox, is just another example of the oneness of this world’s orthodox. As we move on the trail, there are wonders to behold as a whole myriad of greenness comes to life before our very eyes, and, we…

Expanding our Patience While Limiting our Reactivity By Understanding and Practicing Our Emotional Intelligence The past few weeks, I’ve been thinking more about patience, and just how important being patient is in all aspects of life. …

Up and and down, Have you ever trod slowly In the snow on a wintery day? The feel as your shoe hits the flakes, And disappears inside the icy whiteness, Of the deserted brightness, looking around, To see who’s there, only to notice, That it’s you, by yourself, taking one Step…

Darkness Worn like a cloak On a brocade Of silence Memories are translucent, and Fibers of my being Are hard, at times, To piece together. They fit in a splash Of overlap, one Scene runs Into the Next, And, I’m often quite Transfixed, By the pictures I see, So much so, I…

Vast sand dunes at sea, Such a juxtaposition Underneath? The same. Pondering the truth of life, Watching for the nexus. Unity.

Leaves fall from the tree, The sky is cloudy and gray. Autumn fades. Winter.

Is a wondrous Part of the human Art form.