Growing Feathers
Clouds shroud the island, with the sound of foghorns and cries of geese. Somewhere hidden above sun and stars continue, while below I’m motionless as the silent trees. Fledgling in the nest of great mother, I sip at her knowledge, growing feathers for the flight to come. Reading of “Growing Feathers” with […]
Wind Blessed Sea
Sunlight on a wind blessed sea, the earth green and alive in the ritual of everyday beauty. I practice silence with deep rooted trees, letting gravity of the timeless draw me within to the palace of the eternal. Ancient ones greet my presence, scrolls of my story lying in wait. I visit with the unforgiven […]
Leave to the Silence
Putting faith in what passes I am abandoned, while the earth remains in green face shining. The dark of night and sweep of the tide, the temple of my heart as I care for the quiet. Sweep off my tracks, wipe clean the vessel. Whatever I’ve gathered I leave to the silence. […]
Sweeping the Temple
Dawn on a steel gray sea, the rain-cleansed earth breathes; ancient trees and freshened grass share the hallowed space. Quietly I sweep the inner temple where dust gathered and ill feelings linger; the injuries of violence repaired with silence. Windows open to the sea and early light; bells of awareness softly chime with thanksgiving. […]
Wealth of Winters
Old roots reach deep water, travel through hardpan and stone to the well beneath the earth. There the wealth of many winters, full with light upon the sea, morning quiet and moving tide. Moments that rise again to heal the ache of darkness, and feed the earth as I’ve been fed. […]
Holy Rosary
Flood tide fills the coves and beaches, with sunlight bright on a calm sea. Beauty enters the hollow places, bringing peace to heart and mind as hunger vanishes. The glow of dew on fresh grass, rich mosses in tricolor green, and quiet presence of the earth form a holy rosary, strung bead by bead into […]
Pure in Heart
Sun and stars bathe the Earth in light, illuminating the soul in morning solitude and sacred dark. We journey through cosmos gathered in this embrace, an ocean-blue jewel. Silence the guns of war, hush the violence of belief. Let the Earth be an altar where the pure in heart come to pray. […]
Record of a Friend
In the still morning the sound of whale’s breath, geese in flight, fog horns in the distance. Close as always the comfort of silence and practice of grief. Angels appear with a birth wail, then depart in a last shudder; the world a tide flowing on without regret. Having written of you with tears of […]
Caverns of Peace
The blue gray morning signals autumn’s approach with the clouds of late summer. The green world breathes under gentle rain; mosses come to life, green grass flowers. Without sound, the ebb tide is drawn to the Moon, a fishing boat returns from harvesting the deep, and I cast my net into silence, where choirs create […]
Place of Solace
Sunlight on the water this cool September morning, with rain clouds over the distant island; the earth pitch-perfect in communion. It took a lifetime of letting go to discover this solace, where the sea and green land soak comfort into the soul. I offer peace into this temple, feel her peace rise beneath my feet, […]
Plain Chant
In the dawn hour the sea lies flat between tides, no wind or movement, only the quiet of the coming day. As the sun rises the sea moves in ebb, and the buzzing life of the forest grows louder. I hold to the stillness; the plain chant of the world in morning devotion. For those […]
Angels of Light
Communion is hard to come by when so much is based on untruth. Addiction to lying demands increasing doses, until the body collapses under the weight of its deception. That’s why we live on half rations, roaming the borderlands. Vigilant for the outcome, we know dark clouds will pass. The storied days of the flowing […]
Prayer of Silent Truth
My cask of praise empty, the last words of thankfulness consumed in the burnt forest, I struggle to the altar heart weary and without solace. Your voice in the far distance consoles the tedium of time, yet without the turtle’s shell I lay open to sorrow and tides of disappointment. I set my feet on […]
In this Moment
The morning won’t deceive you with its freshened air and sound of birds. You needn’t rely on memory; the timeless touch is on every plant. Turn off the pleas of the captured, designed to mislead you, and step into your many-colored garment of sunlight and soft breezes, thankful for the silence, awake to the eternal. […]
Rusted Cables
South wind breaks in waves against the ebbing tide, sunlight falls in shafts on the rain-soaked shore. As I follow the sea’s motion anchors of permanence fall away, weights of self-importance drop like rusted cables. With fresh current under my old boat I point the bow toward open water, and without regret, venture out on […]