Monthly Archive: February, 2017

She Came in Through The Broken Arrow

  The energy is my breath  that skates along wonders of the earth, It speaks the houses in character, And brings graciousness as it returns, To my lungs, to fill me up, and… Continue reading


I think I’m crazy, but how would I know, how I break down the symbols, and return real slow; My mind is a field, and the words are the blooms,  I scatter in… Continue reading

Who is He? 

He is everyday with the wind and the space of my thoughts,  dancing round barriers of enchanted storytelling,  watching our names burn through the page as fire,  He is the whisper of silence… Continue reading

Ears Up

A guest is a person you meet on the way, To the epicenter of gifts on display, A person is a blessing,  A creed of its word, A being is a person, Born… Continue reading


We call it poetry, We call it farace, We call it Love floating around distant givers in bars. We pick up the call, We pick up the Tab, We call it connection, because,… Continue reading