Morning Meds

Mist On

A Poem

The various greens of the treetops
Pop on the blank white canvas
The lilies’ leaves drip dewdrops 
The…

Hexagon

Ode to Aero Press

Hexagon.

Programmers Prayer

Science of Mind Style

I Rise In Awareness

I hold back as much of the coming day as I can

The Place Between

Stars sparkling
At the edge of consciousness.

It Is Morning

It is morning.

I pass many cars and trucks

Word Prompt — Use ALL of these words in a poem spring, illuminate, rain

Light Through The Garden

The Connection is Real.

The connection. Something touches us.
Beyond mind, beyond thought some point of innerness.

I Make His Life Good

Someone has to do it