Blog Posts — poetry book

Nature has been and continues to be a great teacher of healing for me. Nature has its own rhythm and rules. We are simply observers for a short amount of time here.

Each one of us have a story to tell that is uniquely all our own just as our feelings and expressions of emotions. “Feeling and showing, it’s nothing new. “

Music and meditation, apathy and elation. Stepping into the unknown, walls of protection around my heart. Letting the days come and go with the comforts of dependable time spent listening to music. “Music is my home.”

  Marin, CA is one of those places of magic and creativity. It is where I had a long term relationship, wrote lyrics and sang in a band, learned I have a passion for trail running, enjoyed some of the better and bitter days of life. The above poem was written a year following the long term relationship break up. I reconnected with a friend who breathed a little fresh air in my atmosphere. Despite still feeling lonely and still processing the break up my Sagittarius optimism shined through. One lives long enough and becomes aware enough to notice cycles...

How much of life is living just under the radar? Push the envelope a little bit, take the common mind too far. Pull back and stay under observe the worker ants as they scatter. Fill your bubble of love and light duality of nature, conformity of an image. Love and hate become the same complacency fuels a self rage. I will not settle for a common view too much to see before this life is through. A rest cycle is much in need, on the never ending  QUEST life breeds a greed. It could go both ways, lonely days spent...