Your heart is a secret…

Poetry is an invitation to meditate upon the experience of mystery and the mystery of experience. The task of the poet is to make the mysteriousness of experience palpably vivid in a way that does not resolve the mystery but, instead reveals the mystery as more profoundly mysterious than we …

What if we tried?

What if we saw the mutual reciprocity that resides between the heavens and our hearts? And, what if we tried? It’s subtle at first but so unavoidably apparent once we stop long enough to look closely. What if we recognized that the energy igniting the truth that burns in the …

A wounded rising…

Does the phoenix ever tire of rising from her own ashes? Maybe each time she is burned downed, bits of her die that don’t come back and the parts that do, are reborn scorched and scarred What if now she simply dreams of sitting Shiva for herself?

I was born running…

A couple weeks ago I posted an audio version of poem I wrote called “Abide”. Someone of you seemed to like it. I really enjoy spoken word poetry and listening to poetry readings, so I thought I’d try another. Hope you like it! I dig my heels deep and hard …

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