Category Gateways

the inquisitive harmony of us, the living…

a walk around a lake is a walk into being

the dwellings we create, where our souls abide…..

soothing reassurance to let it be….

the luminosity triggered by knowing…

against all odds, we mold to the light, a vessel for healing

the curious work of a life begging to live…

wicked & wild & wanton….you…..

a light dusting of ancient, ritualistic remembrance

pushing beyond the white picket fence

re-filling the happiness well

hold your big, baggy heart, lamenting its tired restraint…

crossing the threshold of your own courage…

homecoming as a benediction to the soul’s renewal

sometimes we are calm & quiet like a new moon waiting…