There are those people you meet who set your spirit on fire. They see you–all of you, the depth and breadth and ragged edges and the shiny halo around your face. These people are the people who resonate your joy and passion back to you. They are beacons bobbing on starry ocean water. These people… Read More

poems that have been floating on notebook pages: //////////// the mountains stretching north gooseflesh against the ocean ////// the moon in her crescent warp stands idly on the corner watching you and I and the world go by blinking one breath for darkness one breath for hope tell me please how the crook of my… Read More