I never know exactly what will come out on the trail. This day I hiked with Jon Huerta, an “adopted” son of mine. I met Jon almost 10 years ago, when I was doing some teaching with young adults. He stood out from the entire group. His curiosity, and desire to show up, has helped…
She glides in New shoes Leading the way Vibrant colors Allowing others to Gaze on her Unique style If willing To notice A simple beauty Arriving with her Being carried In strength and Ambitious energy The coffee Slowly awakening Her vivaciousness A stream Slowly moving Becoming a Rushing river Her presence Warm and motherly Feeling…
The blood was dripping through his hair. A gentle stream of red running down his wrapped arm. It slowly crept down his back. He knew his scalp was tore open, but he also knew it best to feel around it with his dirty fingers. Just keep dragging yourself forward, is what he kept telling himself…
I was tired Dead tired But I needed A shot Of yoga The class Smooth and tough The class Calling us To the edge My body reacting By allowing It to Be pushed Finishing up We went Into our savasana I felt something Deeper moving in Not needing To do anything But allow Tears slowly…
The Pause That millisecond Between knowing I will kiss you And actually Feeling your Lips on mine Fluid motion A waiting Sparkling in Your bright eyes Booming thunder My heart Purple lightening Your magic Before the Connection Hardwired into Universal DNA Connecting eternal RLove 12.11.20
It’s exciting to see your adult child find their way. To see them becoming what they were intended to be. Sheer joy!!
The storm hits Washing up It’s harsh tide Bringing with it Pain and fear The onslaught Could continue Never ending A humming A swarm Of angry wasps Hovering close above Weary of It’s sting I’m tired Tired of this shit Tired of it For my sons Tired of it For me I’m learning Even if…
EARTH ANGEL I don’t know why I came in A sign saying Touch me A table of Alpachas On display Or maybe a Stable fully Aware of The Awe before them A young woman’s Radiant eyes Saying, “We want Everyone to touch “ I felt energy A bright star Drawing me in Towards the back…
Their brown eyes Met That split second Is all it took Realizing he would Love and protect This little one For her eternity He instantly knew He would… Walk over flaming coals Swim an icy ocean Step in front of a speeding bullet Climb the tallest mountain And walk way From his job Heaven would…
