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Life Will Rise

Life Will Rise

Grace is not forgotten— the slender threads of love’s garment are not to be undone. Scatter death’s ashes in the…

Winter Work

Winter Work

As the sun begins its slow trek north, I stir within my old retreat in the dark cave of forgiveness.…

Lifted from the Fallen

Lifted from the Fallen

Fallen like a broad maple, I lie stretched on wet ground, giving my life to bleak autumn cold. Sinking into…

Clothing a Child

Clothing a Child

Clouds cover the valley as dawn light breaks. The gift of life arrives once more – to poor and rich,…

Quiet Descent

Quiet Descent

Unburdened by the night, freed of phantoms, I wake in gray dawn to the river-sound of traffic. Earth muted in…

Solstice

Solstice

Stirred by inner fire dark does not frighten, nor gray light of winter. Carry me down to the deepest root,…

Uprising

Uprising

Night winds rouse the old earth gods— rivers don’t sleep, dark forests rise, sodden roots shatter the concrete prison.  …

Night’s Gift

Night’s Gift

As the world sleeps, night rivers flow steeped in silence. Ravenous for knowledge I devour the quiet hours, then kneel,…

Watching Like Crow

Watching Like Crow

Fall winds stripped the trees, their summer finery burned in wet heaps. The sun, far south, burns orange in the…

Blind Optimist

Blind Optimist

Old age drove the arrogance out, humbled me with aching joints, muscles that no longer work. I get by –…

After the Rain

After the Rain

Never so bright as after storms, sun like fire on the sea, ablaze with the truth of earth made whole…

Rootward

Rootward

Clouds lower, geese cry, rushing tide. Eagle flies, sky arrow, daylight wanes. Root descends, trees pulse, autumn falls. Soul settles,…

Way of Communion

Way of Communion

The world unfolds, wind, tide, rain-soaked, life force streaming. Doors of imagination swing on ancient hinges, toward the presence of…

Turning to Earth

Turning to Earth

Morning wind, white-capped waves. Autumn hues, brown and pale green, turning to earth, heart sprung open by wind and color.…

Savor the Tide

Savor the Tide

At sunup, a line of geese feed on the ebbing sea, soaked in light. With each new day of God’s…

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One Simple Yes

Before a wall of ancient stone, I place prayers in cracks of silence. As tears soften my calloused heart, I trace a portal, barred by

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Given to Silence

Sunlit summer morning, soft air, gentle winds, sea spread tablecloth-smooth. I breathe the air, absorb the healing light; with quiet heart given to silence, I’m

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Morning Worship

In the hours of first light, sky soft rose then sherbet orange, tide returns to the hollows; seals bark, otters quietly swim, gulls cry with

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On the Yearning Shore

In the quiet hours between night and day, the earth turns to the coming dawn. First light ruffles the water, lying still beneath night’s blanket.

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What Began With Light

Cloud breaks reveal the moon as light spills across the water, rousing the quiet land. Old roots stir, ancient trees and stone canyons find their

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Goddess Whispers

The swelling windless tide eases into the cove, to quench the gravel beach in a slow languid laze. Seagrass barely stirs, even the crows are

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