
Lighting the Way
The sky closes in, gray water and strong wind surround the island, dissolving old stories. I’ve failed you many times yet still I rise to

The sky closes in, gray water and strong wind surround the island, dissolving old stories. I’ve failed you many times yet still I rise to

Light rises in the east, the sky a blush of orange and pink to greet the earth with morning. Winter’s peace yields to the cleansing

With a muddy road ahead and a steep wall behind decisions aren’t as important as the resolve to continue. Keep faith with the flowering trees

In the gray dawn trees are quiet with winter sleep, black crows on the rooftop the only birds. The city is stripped of joy, weary