Of Gods and Small Things
I see the divine close at hand every day, and have never felt the need to find it in a church or give it a name of any kind.
FRESH OFF THE PAGE: To catch the light
there is only that instant… when it returns… and I know such warmth again… when understanding dawns.
Monarch Season: Feeling Reborn
They have helped me wake up, and come back to myself again.
FRESH OFF THE PAGE: release
showing itself ever… only a tender cocoon… readying us for the life… yet to come.
FRESH OFF THE PAGE: thrum
for an endless instant,
to stop, this miracle in motion,
nature’s hidden, fragile light,
beautiful and boundless…
FRESH OFF THE PAGE: somewhere the moon
cold and strangeness sleep…
here, warmed at the fire… of my hearth … uninvited, but visiting still.
The Christmas Owl, Part 2: Free at Last
I feel more connected to the night now, less alone in it. I feel like I even see it through different eyes.
LAST THOUGHT FOR THE DAY: a box of darkness
Over the years I’ve been given more than a few boxes full of darkness. They were not intended to be… But that never made them any less painful…
LAST THOUGHT FOR THE DAY: strange loves
It’s only until recently that i think I am finally relaxing into who I am, and into who I will become.
Forty-four: Finding the Silver Linings
I thought my sense of personal awareness and comfort would somehow armor me against the unhappiness of life, against problems I saw in the world around me. And up until today, I think maybe it had. Maybe it still can.
