He asked, “Are you worthy?” Me? Worthy of… What exactly? and According to who? I was 12. And that word worthy Became more than a word It became A goal A type An ideal A story Of something that maybe I couldn’t Meet or exceed or earn because why ask the question at all? And…… Continue reading Worthy
I am embracing within this next chapter of my earthly journey that all things are not linear. Time, experiences, relationships, love, and so on. Offering this as a true reflection, I had an opportunity to take a little trip to New Orleans lately with a dear childhood friend and I found myself being blessed with…… Continue reading Stirred, not shaken
It’s not just anything But a breathtaking something to which I feel the familiar well up, heart rush, emotions parked in the belly of my throat, eyes ready to release their gush of grace And then… Not one tear rolls from my aging eyes. The emotion is there So familiar I know how to stop…… Continue reading My tears await….
For those of you paying attention, my posts vary. As of late, I have been inspired/called to write poetry along with the images I am capturing while out in nature. I have been working on a piece for a few weeks now about this herd of deer I happen upon quite frequently, but whatever is…… Continue reading Free…
The millisecond of the moment before you feel… The belly of your first teardrop flop off your cheek The army crawl of regret towards your throat The sweet victory of knowing it would end The agony of releasing all the energetic residue lodged within a tender touch The need to sever the familiar sweet aromas…… Continue reading The Moment…
In the quiet And it’s oh so still My eyes see nothing My body feels everything This doesn’t feel like a dream Micro nudges Very much so Wide awake Breath deepens Chest expands Visions of emeralds sparkling Sensations of feathers on my skin Breath deepens and widens Chest expands and softens And now… Something has…… Continue reading Home
Good… It’s really good They say… And while you say thank you And mean it The compliment falls silently flat On your heart. And you think of about 27 different things to say Instead of thank you. Like… Does it make you feel good? Because that isn’t what is trying to be conveyed And… It’s…… Continue reading Good
Nineteen Twenty-Three. Written on every arch, I know you are speaking to me. The number of times I have crossed a bridge before? Maybe. So if nothing else, you have my attention. 1+9+2+3=15=1+5=6. Lucky number 6. Your gifts of flow, stability, balance and luck You are not the devil’s deeds. The symbol of Venus. The…… Continue reading Bridge 1923
She traverses the staircase and is greeted by his open arms. Not the usual side hug, a full on, soft, strong embrace. She is pulled into a vortex where the still and the sprint collide and she realizes…she is home. Is this really real? What did she just feel? Her mind tries to capture and…… Continue reading Something New….
I have a tattoo on the inside of my right forearm with the words, “I Shall Believe”. Nested through the words, the infinity sign and some red, green and purple stars scattered throughout. This almost 20 year old tattoo was gotten for the purpose of a visual reminder, one that I desperately needed around that…… Continue reading Believing in Magic….
The Reflection Sessions 