Summer. Time of Renewal. Isn’t it? A Time of remembering?

It is, Right? All those memories. All of…

be authentically You

be Authentically YOU

if only that were 

I Miss Being Drenched

A Poem

Have you ever fallen in love?
True love?

Samsara

The things you see are real, but they are not a complete seeing — Samsara.

In The Dark of the Night

A Poem

Each night before falling asleep 
It is a lovely time to take a leap 
Into the…

Liberation

Proclaim the hidden treasure,
crack to detach, the shrill voice 
within charged, inside the walnut 
shells chastity suffered to gush out…

A small Truth

Faith is the bird that feels the light when the dawn is still dark.
~Rabindranath Tagore

The solitary rose of your breath

Angel light, a slight, feathery goodnight kiss,
behind her eyes a guardian angel sighs.

.survival.

( survival guide )

is written and read
still the birds sing
mansel davies still drives the road…