Tuesday, April 8, 2014. Write to me, I heard you say at last,. Knowing well I would not,. No matter how politely you ask. Yet, here I am scribbling this note. I loved you , a little even now,. I have moved back to my past,. Of lonely libraries, books and strangers. You have many roads to chose. Wherever you might want to go,. My wishes you will not lose. Take this fading paper with you,. As you leave a trail of memories behind,.

Thanks for your patience! .

Hearing the Call of the Feminine withIn. Freed from the shackles of the conditioned egoic collective patriarchy that has over shadowed, and suppressed our Hearts for thousands of years. where Our True Love resides. We sense it with Our Hearts, this truth.

Friday, January 16, 2015. Tuesday, September 16, 2014. Sunday, August 24, 2014. Saturday, July 5, 2014. Friday, July 4, 2014. Friday, January 24, 2014. Tuesday, January 21, 2014. Riverway with ducks circa 1983. In the name of love.

My personal account of being called to deepen my spiritual journey. New-Age Spirituality, Shamanism, Buddhism, Psyche and the Soul. Friday, 16 August 2013. In the great mystical Hindu text, the Bhagavad Gita, the main protagonist, Arjuna, is in the midst of a great war about to be waged. But the battle is to be fought is against members of his own family. This is something I can relate to. Some poems can touch upon it.