As we curled up Supporting one another (Now an effortless art form) Burrowing into sand Your head resting against my chest My arms wrapped around you We waited For the orb to Do its nightly Dance of retreat And as the setting warmth On the horizon This love of ours...
Do you know that at this very moment you are surrounded by eternity?
Today may not be the day for answers, but to let your heart break open to the vastness of the question.
Is there a school where Perseverance teaches classes?
I want beauty that can’t be consumed
by a box of cookies nor moon shadowed eyes
…enjoying not having to be somebody and not having to be nobody, but just being.
we are all on a ‘vision quest’ for self understanding and remembering from the very moment we stepped onto the earth plane.
I raise smoke to the four sacred winds and the four corners,
I am your frustration as you seek me
and come up empty.