all i see
Traveling along this path of bones …
black
What rough beast this way comes to breathe in love ....
sleep
O’ sacred sleep, maker of dreams, in you my wonder lies ...
on the mat
Almost 15 years ago I walked into my first yoga class ...
eternity
I remember days when the air was so thick with lies and ...
flowers and forgiveness
For so long I struggled ...
dreams and dragons
Dreams, Dragons, and the love that binds ...
one last kiss
And in the end the child was dead ...
illustrated poetry
I found myself at the beginning, a zenith if you will ...
and the music plays on
lonely on a sunday morning as the coffee stains my mind ...