The matter we are made of is as old as the universe, our lives a part of the dragon of change, like waves in the waters of an ancient sea, rolling forward with a momentum not our own.
A poem to a gentle land whose quiet rains inspire life.
A poem to the mother of all living.
A poem inspired by the wisdom of water.
A poem for joy at touch of sun.
A poem of passion for the sea.
A poem inspired by the beauty of Winter.
A poem about the enlivening world.
Inspiration flows in us like deep waters, like secret springs. Its waters flow freely, even when it takes effort to draw them, and they are always shaping us inwardly until we do…
A poem to express stumbling surrender.