January 18, 2016 – Reaching Joy

On being human

Originally posted on Free Write:
Consider that we may not be so decadent as chocolates, But souls wrapped in warm rice paper.

Solitude

Originally posted on Hortus Closus:
Painting. by John D Moulton A walk by the sea, Alone with my memories. And some old poems. Nobody takes my hand but Solitude my old best friend.

It would never have worked out anyway, you and I. . Me, a lonely tree, still sturdy enough to shelter you when there was rain my own pain present in my rings– you wouldn’t have known if I hadn’t made you ask. . You, a fallen sparrow, just looking for a place to stay until youContinue reading “Rings”

Breath Incarnate

Originally posted on Embracing Forever:
Peace taken up by the flesh has a rhythm to it. A field of frozen grass and falling snow, mixed with true inhabitants, will ripple with tongues of steam. Life will move in and out of itself, and possibilities will disperse from their smoky origins, drift into the branches of trees…