Monthly Archives: January 2016

Freedom is a Drop of Mercury

Freedom is a drop of mercury under our thumb. We press it for answers, we seek to contain it, and it eludes us. It is what is left after we discover everything it is not. What is not “not free.” … Continue reading

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Love does not rule lovers from a throne

Love does not rule lovers from a throne. It is far more humble, the sapling within the trunk. Even the apple at the top of the tree knows better. Its leaves wake and quiver and turn toward the morning light. The … Continue reading

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The Keepsake Box

There’s a silver ring in a wooden box Set in its bezel is an acorn I found On a path I took When you weren’t around Half buried it hid Just below the ground. Placed over these is a secret … Continue reading

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Endless Unwrapping

I received such a peculiar combination of gifts. What is not peculiar about the diversity of unanticipated gifts is that “everything” is peculiar. The giving, the receiving – Oh, nothing can ever be so fully revealed with all this endless … Continue reading

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Diminutive

I laid down on the sand, humbling myself before this majesty and felt diminutive in the foreground of such immense love shared between the Sun and Moon. The ocean tides ebbed and flowed, and mountains blew down, forests were razed, glaciers … Continue reading

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Quivering Hearts Be Still

Quivering hearts be still Even a rising mountain is but a tear drop slipping into the universe Worlds are built anew from sorrows like these. Greater mysteries weep for you than you for those, Soothe these channels, twisted saline braids that carve … Continue reading

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abandon our camera (#25wtT)

We cannot always capture beauty with a camera; perhaps it is best to simply BE the beauty we hope to expose through device and instrumentation. tis nothing if not heardEmailTwitterFacebook0PrintGoogle

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Labyrinth of Mirrors

My love is a besotted moth flying deliriously in a labyrinth of mirrored passages; my Beloved is the glowing lantern hidden within its center. I am a vessel of senses and impulse; Whenever I run with my love to Her flame, I find … Continue reading

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