Summer Solstice

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How hard it is to write a poem about such brilliance and light Darkness seems easier to describe with its brooding film This fiery season burns the words as quickly as I imagine them Waiting for no one, the sun … Continued

Solstice

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Sometimes I think I would like to tumble, roll and dance away Like the leaf, curled and dried That lifts and swirls across the frozen pond Sometimes I think I would like to elude the season When the sun’s warming … Continued

Somewhere Else

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Oh, the beauty That time, when night sky lingers Just before the day’s arrival Star sequins arranged just so That we might not forget But find our way   (Image by Marc Wanvig)   Dipper by dipper Warrior, sisters Cassiopeia’s … Continued

For Iona

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The faithful path meandered on Leading us through ancient Holy ruins Stone walls chanting, singing low Revealing, soft, what came before   Broken windows, doorways arched Invited us to awake to now Unfolding storied gauze Draped now on careful footsteps … Continued

Beyond Seeing

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Before most of the world awakes There is life Stirring Against the backdrop of quiet rain The sounds of early light Vibrate boldly   I awake to this invitation to pause A silver shroud of clouds and fog Obscure the … Continued

My Friend

The bamboo rod stretched across her back Sinew, bone and muscle woven firmly into her shoulders Enormous bamboo lily pads hanging evenly Balanced piles of fruits and vegetables Orbs of green and gold and red Her eyes, shaded by her … Continued

Solstice 2017

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No rush, midnight, Mid-year, mid-light, shadow free Strings of celestial harmony sing Slowly, bow drawn with intention   Hush – don’t turn away or distract the heart An invitation to pause, listen, wait A flame burns now, once a flicker … Continued

Patterns

We often seek the reassurance of familiar patterns. Predictability and the familiar create an illusion of safety and even a belief that we have some kind of control over our world, and the transition of time. We only have to … Continued

Noticing

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    Poplar trees make a racket Waxy leaves clattering together Disturbed by a summer breeze My reverie is broken       Crows gab gaily Audacious in their bold cacophony of dialects Seagulls sing and bleat, calling, warning, Protecting … Continued

Moonset

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Paper-thin translucent moon Moving west, a fading disappearance Still rolling in the sky Ever challenged by the sun   Chasing the moon’s borrowed illumination With bold and burning fire Pouring a golden light Across the liquid sky     Fading, … Continued