Poet. Writer. Photographer. Nature Lover.
Lost for a long while in the endless half-acre, drawn into details, searching for treasures, glorifying the fungus and weeds, macro honing in on their natural beauty, the stillness that surrounds, the stillness in me, magnifies my senses supernaturally, the rustle of a leaf, the distant wind chimes, soft birdsong melody, … Continue reading Light and Vine
The root of it all, the root that grew for so long beneath, was much larger, more complex, than I expected it to be, for noiseless it was deep within, a tumor of the psyche for so long, so slowly expanding, the vines that sprouted clung on with vicious might, penetrating the … Continue reading The Root
I harness storms and moons through raised arms and submersion in sea, accepting, channeling, the power and glow into the innermost depths of me. Do I look any different? My aura, the galaxies in my eyes? Because I feel the change, the invincibility, when my soul soaks in the rain and night lights. … Continue reading Beneath the Super Moon
In this early dawn, I let the stillness be, observe the lightening of dark transforming gradually, so subtly, yet the colors awakening are so softly profound, the beauty almost too much to behold with the eye, so the heart and soul absorb the excess, the spilling over, and preserve it as a natural resource to … Continue reading This Sunrise
The winds arrive and excite the waves, even the green line up about the bay, my car detours the same way, all of us drawn to bid farewell in reverence to the last light of day, casting down in glorious display, the awe once ingrained can never be washed away, to witness the heavens on … Continue reading To Witness the Heavens
Just got back from my usual neighborhood stroll with the pup, and guess what, Amy? I found some red! More like the red found me! Two cardinals behind two single sprouts of red leaves on a "dead" tree. I was admiring the varieties and sounds of all the birds, as usual. I recorded the single cardinal's … Continue reading Red in the Winter
Sunrise kisses brushed upon eyelids, Quenching drops nourishing, renewing, the spirit, Velvet petals caressing the flesh, erasing false perfections, inner seeds in ecstasy sacrificially spilling, Breezes always joyfully willing to carefully carry the heart's deepest wishes, Lonely floating feathered silhouettes receiving comforting sunset ripples, Faithful mutually blooming companion, a bud always returning, Upon a pure … Continue reading This Is
