A Small Price

A Small Price

  The yellow smoke fills the grocery store shelves and swirls past the lone can of peas.  Outside, it blocks the sun and licks the pavement of empty streets.   I sit in my center and watch it eddy around the grimacing eyes the protective masks, the plastic...
One-Winged Moth

One-Winged Moth

I nearly sit on the yellow moth speckled with gray that rests on the patio chair. Sadly, it crawls across the metal, wobbling with its single wing.   Up close I see the dark spot where the second wing once hung.   Oh you poor flightless soul. No longer will...
Sky Yearns

Sky Yearns

When you disappear into worry the mountains miss you.   The sky yearns for your company.   The earth longs for your step.   And the Beloved inner self aches for your return.   Any moment, when that longing calls, come back, awaken to the now where...