crossing the threshold of aloneness…..together

consider the opening of a closed fist….soul flight

the inchoate meaning of our meager prayers….

the beauty & the terror of living in the light

the joy of our old bones & the twinkle of fierce grace….

our perception of catching rainbows

truth is tucked away in the heart of the deep heart

can we be fully inhabited, embodied & orbiting in our dualism?

the bottomless cup of sweet knowing…..

who would you invite to share your home, your heart opening?

awakening the landscape of inner fire

how do you heal your melancholy soul?

the awkward flight of the soul

city lights show our loneliness, our hidden destiny

speak gently to anger….it softens with a whisper….