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