The Quickening Drip drop ~ In a drop of water, there is my daughter In a ray of the sun, there is my son My son is the sun My daughter is the water Birthed... Read More
The Buddha Smiles You’re a queen, you’re a blind man, You’re a beggar, you’re a thief You sneak into my room at night And slip into my dreams I wake up and my mouth is... Read More
Where Angels Sing We are travellers on this earthly road. We are warriors, hiders and seekers. At our journey’s end-our spirit released from the endless cycles of expansion and contraction…our labour ended…birthed anew… We see... Read More
Surrender You are looking…do you see me? Listen…can you hear the music of the spheres? I come into your orbit as the sun cradles the earth with light and warmth. Subtle, shimmering, silent…a shadow…a sentinel…... Read More