A starry, starry indigo hush of night…brilliant candlelit sky …come down to greet and envelope me! Look up!!!
Church bells resounding…echoing Life’s call to come alive!
Wind chimes…whispering ethereal…barely audible summons to Listen…Reflect!
Snow…falling…falling…permeating light…darkness…endless…boundless…gleeful…spiraling spellbound world of fragile crystal…snowflakes…Masterpieces!
A daughter’s fetal heart…beating…beating…beating…exquisite Life’s joy unfolding…a tiny universe within… echoing a universe without. Music!
Branches…darkly…softly…sensuously…etched into the deep, deep violet horizon of pre-dawn.
Walking in the Rain…love affair with the Other… drawn in…happily seduced… possessed by …comforted…Loved…coming home …to Self.
Silent gazing into the eyes of a squirrel…wild… thrilling…shared contemplation…gazing back at me!! What do you feel, little one?
Tree tops…totally abandoned… undulating dance with the wind… bearers of thought and inspiration!
A beautiful Oak… a spirit friend…a mirrored intuition of reflection…harmony…strength…presence.
Moon glow consciousness…above a somberly-slipping …sunset…numinous…dusk…to darkness!!
Rippling thunder…bellowing…unbridled…passionate…sudden surging…into an orgiastic moment out of time.
Touched by… that last star to veil itself…before it…utter amazement…stillness…unspoken sweet surrender to life’s loneliness. (Stubborn little beauty that star is!)
Within my heart-felt mind…remnants of a Weeping Willow…everlasting…nothing real is ever lost!!
(“A thing of beauty is a joy forever” - Keats)
Little Jonathan Livingston Seagull…a haunting cry…a flapping of wings…gliding…soaring…at One with his sky.
ILP…an ever-spiraling spiraling masquerade ball…heart/mind/spirit…death and rebirth…especially to all of You who have greatly touched me with their presence.
Wrapped within my morning cocoon…darkness… quiet… coffee. Sip! Ah!
Georgie…Unforgettable!..Irreplaceable!..Ashes!..Always!
Yoda…little foundling…feline beauty…and the beast…a new-born lamb…a wild predator.
The Ocean’s waves… worship of a lesser god…breathless… wordless…diving into…collapsed in total experience.
A gentle reminder…touched by one… ever-falling…deeper reverie within…Chopin’s Nocturne in C Sharp Minor…Puccini’s O Mio Babbino Caro…
Green fractals of utter beauty …gently dusting… a floating fluid armada…a panoramic powder blue liquid space.
Enmeshed within a remembered pre-dawn sky…fair silver moon glow…changing…intense white brilliance…pulsating within…blue corona hugging such radiance…aura of palest gold…reaching out…illumining surrounding clouds …ever slowly flowing into her…drifting away…repeating patterns created…an ethereal kaleidoscope of unspeakable beauty.