Mirror Reflections

Unplugged from the news, the nasty noise of blame, I am well placed, with ears to hear what the Spirit is singing.  The sweet symphony of a gentle breeze rustling through the trees beckons my consideration of Who blows this unseen wind?   The world is quick to finger point at science, to cast a…

Little Boxes of Conformity

Little Boxes made of Ticky Tacky!  Society is made up of left and right, black and white and both sides seem to like placing us all in little boxes. We are careful about what we say, where we go, and who we associate with, but we are all easily cataloged. Those who strike out against…

Answers May Vary

A Jeopardy question:  “What is a vision of soul penned? A dream articulated? A depth charge of words? An art form that transcends an individual accounting? A rhythm of thought expressed? A mystifying thought log? A bubbling up of emotion? A provocative entry? An encounter with the Divine?  The cause of infinite pondering? POETRY Copyright  2017…

Cliff Hanging

Sitting on the edge, my twitch morphs into woebegone.  Grab and grapple with self-inflicted quirks. Stuck in mind games on the island of feeling. Fingertips pulse again. The precipice of human challenge: Deny what you feel, or engage feelings and evolve…just jump into it. Tear down walls.  Foundational issues crack wide open. Weakness revealed and…

A Fashion Foray

Innocent darlings, dressed as starlets… Do we clothe our kids as targets? Teens are highly influenced by fashion. Pocket books emptied with a passion. The changing trends are short lived without mercy. So many new arrivals make us thirsty. Are we dressing to appease, or to simply please….Whom? Modesty …many assume… is all about the…