Author In Blue

how can we know?

and here it is…..unfiltered….

poetics of an authentic voice

let me be with these fading roses

the empty cup

depth of what we left behind

into the deep blue of self

entering prayer

as long as we are alive

veiled inner rhythms

take a closer look

splendor of sky dust

follow the breeze into the storm

into the heart of the wild

engaged beauty