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Poetry2018-02-26T16:49:38-07:00

Poetry, storytelling and song writing are members of the same family. I have a deep appreciation for the literary arts and believe that creative writing whatever its form, render a fleeting glimpse, a snippet of insight into the author’s inner world. To live an unexamined life is our greatest travesty and consequently we cannot grow as we are intended to without putting ourselves under a compassionate lens of scrutiny. Writing can do this by giving us a strategy to crystallize those fleeting thoughts and emotions that so often elude clarity and self knowing. Journaling, writing poetry can be a catharsis in this process leading to a new awareness of whom and what we are, warts and all. The journey of self discovery ultimately opens the door to the spiritual growth and evolution we so richly deserve.

Love in Action

"On life's journey Faith is nourishment, Virtuous deeds are a shelter, Wisdom is the light by day and Right mindfulness is the protection by night. If a man lives a pure life nothing can destroy him; If he has conquered [...]

By |October 28th, 2012|

Destiny River

With the past, I have nothing to do; nor with the future. I live now. ~ Ralph Waldo Emerson Standing on a bridge that spans the North Saskatchewan RiverI’m mystified and dazzled by the splendor of the valley below It takes me where I [...]

By |October 21st, 2012|

It’s Just a Breath Away

"When peace, like a river, attendeth my way, when sorrows like sea billows roll; whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say, it is well, it is well with my soul" ~ Horatio Spafford The unruffled mindis a serene space,steadfast with claritywhere [...]

By |October 19th, 2012|

Grist for Love’s Mill

“Anyone who has lost something they thought was theirs forever finally comes to realise that nothing really belongs to them.” ~Paulo CoelhoYour silence thunders with clarityunrivalled by words.I withdraw, regroup,arriving at these conclusions;This is my stuff not yours,my inability or [...]

By |October 11th, 2012|

Fake It ‘Till You Make It

Springtime flowers are in bloom, the scent of love is in the air, the one who holds the key has found you, and opened up the door you've locked so tight and guarded for so long. But when that [...]

By |October 8th, 2012|

That Shadow of a Doubt

When the shades have been upon the windows of your soulas you were sighing.Yes those unguarded moments,where you couldn't, or you wouldn'ttake control.I've had a glimpseof the anguish, that residesso deep within.I've heard a wounded child cryinglocked outside but tryingto [...]

By |October 8th, 2012|
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