A Tree Knows.
“It’s time,” says the tree and proceeds to drop its leaves–no church bells needed to ring the congregation to prayer. I sit with a...
Monthly Archives: November 2015
(November News from the human realm)
November crests, and its dark wave (by Ken McKeon) Closes out what’s left of the morning, It draws light back To its former haunts,...
Where am I? When am I?
Asking ourselves “who am I?” rarely moves us beyond the perspective of the familiar, for the simple reason that we see ourselves through the...
Pushing through the Sidewalk.
It’s interesting how exceptional capacities sometimes blossom out of exceptional difficulties. Perhaps such difficulties are hidden in each of us—unsuspected by others as we...