Lake Chapala Poem
It was very late at night when I found her, sad and heartbroken. I asked her, “What hurts you, my...
As Every Other Being
While we tie ourselves in knots, the trees and stones just watch, and know that they’ll be here long after...
Wandering
We didn’t come to walk a line. To wander is the point, I think, the rambling path of a vine....
Meditation Bell
The bell rings You open your eyes You’re in a body on Earth The bell rings you close your eyes...
