Now these scars are familiar things like my endearing coffee rings...
Familiar Things
For Love’s Sake
Using all tools for Love's sake...
Swells of Cessation
Sit in stillness, and smile...
The Waking World
Lay claim to the vibrant ebullience that is the waking world...
I’m Asking For Your Help
I have a question because I want to be a better writer/poet.
Escape the Stillness
I just might uproot to escape the stillness...
Intertwined
In the dark bliss, under the pale moon. Vines that all twist in love's tender bloom
A Waiting in the Seaside Mist
The river is faithful...
Upon the Cliffside
For every day her attention was not elsewhere led, the universe would make its loving advance
