The Sunlight Reminds Me Who I Am
I don’t need more to be happy. A poem from Kobe, Japan....
I don’t need more to be happy. A poem from Kobe, Japan....
A poem on becoming and enduring and the beauty in our struggle....
Celebrating life beneath the falling cherry blossoms. ...
Drifting in the ocean waves, my favorite way to confront change, a challenge, uncertainty, the unknown....
While walking around noon,I looked up and the chalky silver half moon in the sky grabbed me....
Contemplating phenomena and the source of meaning; a philosophical Coffee Times prompt to kick off February ...
What if there is far-greater meaning to this rock we call home, to this pandemic, to every single action we take which, whether we know it, progresses our human species?...
Early in the morning, called to be what we could be. A poem....