Author In Blue

where the trees breathe

to lose our way toward the unknown

sweet nothings to tuck away

pulse of living without doing

the exhilaration of soft living

who are we, the ones called?

naked abundance

the texture of translucence

a fresh view on crazy-making

engaging with the everyday soul

gathering tools

when the day falls apart

sinking in fear, yet held by truth

no going back

to savor