
Second Birth
Christmas 2022 In the season of snow I pull against the restraint of weary nights and biting air, looking out across the valley at the

Christmas 2022 In the season of snow I pull against the restraint of weary nights and biting air, looking out across the valley at the

Under steel gray blankets the land rests, soaked in winter rain as cold air cleanses the approach to solstice. Santa shaman roams with reindeer in

Autumn sweeps the laden trees, spreading treasure on the ground we cart off to a distant mill. The soil aches for return of what began

Inner life is a tiny gear in the machinery of the world. Many perform in the factory, to the wheels of commodity and exchange. Yet