Gratitude

Blind Grace

a tanka

As the chrysalis
seems quite cagey to the worm,
blind to its future–
So I say to my own gods,
“This…

On Second Street

A poem of gratitude

Garden

That time
Beyond deserving
When you sit
In the sun
In the spring
In a wash of music
Bathed in breeze
Touched by light
Like a lover
Everywhere

Gratitude

How do you practice thanks?

Cherish what you have

as there are many who will never have

POETRY

Feeling Spirits Song in Gratitude

Sometimes the heart and soul need to be…