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Open Doors

Open Doors

The green world breathes the last of summer’s softness, while the souls of winter are lost in warmth. Tall grass…

Storehouse

Storehouse

Slow the turning to cool air and longer nights. Light on the water changes color, the green world burnished to…

Tree Branch and Crow

Tree Branch and Crow

Crows fill the windswept shoreline, black silhouettes against the sky. The sea is gunmetal gray, with sunlight breaking through rose-tinted…

Wingless Angel

Wingless Angel

Lifetimes longer than the age of stone, even from sea’s beginning, I counsel with tides, trace runes on the sky,…

Silent Stone

Silent Stone

Earth trembles in rain soaked ground, yet the sea is calm, the old trees heavy with many winters. The peace…

Soul Fishing

Soul Fishing

The sunlit path, orange-gold on the sea, one lone fisherman trolling the depths for the wisdom that might free you…

Quiet Sea

Quiet Sea

After a deep ebb tide the sea slowly floods, covering the mystery with saltwater healing. My heart rests between rise…

Awake to the World

Awake to the World

Into the wordless silence I spirit-walk the new day, bare feet to ground, eyes open in early light. Shaped and…

Face Unveiled

Face Unveiled

In silent dark the soul rests in solace hidden from city lights. The healing night and flooding sea, God’s face…

One Thought

One Thought

Today there is one path, one tide flowing before me. The greater powers move sun and moon, earth and sea,…

Ancient Shores

Ancient Shores

Greet the morning where stone touches tide, quiet as mountains rimming the sea; discord dissolved, healed the fractures, heart cleansed…

Surrender

Surrender

The briny smell of weed clinging to bare rock, swirls of water rushing south as ebb tide drains the inland…

For These Moments

For These Moments

Moonstruck beauty of the sea, wind-driven from flood tide’s peak, chased south along the old salt veins of gravity and…

Only So Much Time

Only So Much Time

Black silhouettes of trees against dark night beauty, tidal rip of moon and sea. I lay down the weights of…

Beneath the Scrim

Beneath the Scrim

I draw breath between swells, the rise and fall of the city sea in the rhythm of a metronome. Rivers…

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Open Doors

The green world breathes the last of summer’s softness, while the souls of winter are lost in warmth. Tall grass spires frame the garden’s closing,

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Storehouse

Slow the turning to cool air and longer nights. Light on the water changes color, the green world burnished to rust. Weary, yet unbroken, I

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Tree Branch and Crow

Crows fill the windswept shoreline, black silhouettes against the sky. The sea is gunmetal gray, with sunlight breaking through rose-tinted clouds. Firs sway and dance

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Wingless Angel

Lifetimes longer than the age of stone, even from sea’s beginning, I counsel with tides, trace runes on the sky, call ravens to my soul.

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Silent Stone

Earth trembles in rain soaked ground, yet the sea is calm, the old trees heavy with many winters. The peace I know no longer flitting

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Soul Fishing

The sunlit path, orange-gold on the sea, one lone fisherman trolling the depths for the wisdom that might free you from the ancient snare. Prayer

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