If I was there With you now I would take you in my arms Hold you close Until the darkness gave way To the light of life renewed I would carry your […]
I see him walking down the street. Stumbling, mostly. Looking for something. alone, lonely, drunk and wasted, lost, looking for home
In the Tarot the Hermit stand alone on the top of a mountain with lantern held out to see and to illuminate. He is both student and teacher and he tells us that the answers we seek can be found within.
Silent A breath Like ice slides On warm water Is my mind Closed To ever And thawed To now
My shattered house No longer a home Stands on crumbled foundations Of rust No room here remains No place here sustained No roof No floors No walls Yet within this […]
Tomorrow I will be the mistake Happy not to have been made And it will change nothing Is this my lot? Is this your great plan for me? The eternal […]
I was awoken last night From the deepest of sleep Devoid of dream By a strong feminine presence I heard With ears sharpened by the dullness of slumber The softest […]