surrender to the muse

amused by myself
i wander in the tall grass
the dew wets my shoes

relevant

what you need to know

how to use it for greater good

every cup matters

reconciliation

may I live with ease
past to present future good
bank account balanced

moment into moment

the present moment is

not a finite point. It is boundless,

spacious enough to contain

the past and accommodate the future

imitation/facade

around the corner

lies an unknown fate – hidden –

behind the smiling

lost

a writer must write

or fall into a darkness

scarier than life

 

reverence

regarding my thoughts

i turn my face to the sun

my back to darkness

step out

beyond our habits

we want to know who we are

karma is a bitch

essential nature

a human being –

an island of excellence –

life – priceless gift

 

falling away

the leaves are dropping

the sky gray tinted with light

fear of failure fades