ode to Richard Blanco

Richard Blanco, poet, engineer a warm cadence, magic really sharing stories with Krista Tippetabout Cuban roots and reckoning with América. Continue reading →

offering song

Resolute to burn in the gazeof being seen Sunrise paints us luminous diamondsunder the yawn of saplings cloaked inlast night’s Continue reading →

a world of poets

beyond this world there is another world That line has reverberated within my head over the last decade. I am Continue reading →

cme

coronal mass ejectiontechnology shudders under its projectionreal hell intensity gone revolutionary magneticallycan we bottle energetic ragefunnel it down to thosedetermined Continue reading →

thoughts on solace

“Solace is the spacious, imaginative home we make where disappointment is welcomed and rehabilitated.”-David Whyte (Solace) A decade ago, David Continue reading →

eclipse ~

heart space drifts left with sudden negative pressure a naive poet who didn’t bank words could crash her yet a Continue reading →

van Gogh

“Painters understand nature and love her and teach us to see her.” ~ Vincent van Gogh During today’s mundane computer Continue reading →

songbook

is it easier to pretend this half life existencetapping endless minutesminus colleague glances in comfort surroundsblurring any sellout linesa broken Continue reading →