Solitude
There is a spot of earth nearby that smells of herbs and honey. It is expansive in places but contracts into secrecy at its edges, where...
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Conveying Your Story
The stories we tell are delivered in conversation without much thought or reflection. Our most prominent memories and well-known tales...
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Finger-Tip Dancing
What stays with me are those first fingertips, so gentle and healing, that connect us.
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Alone and Unseen
Here, I am in harmony with nature from which I stem and with the spirit of the towering cathedral that is the forest.
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The Before Time
We will lean close to the stone and conspire together, creating fancy and whimsy unimaginable in youth.
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Indigo and Silver
He pauses. She falters. Both fall through the edges of sleep and tumble, bemused, into the corners of an imaginal realm...
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Beyond Time
So here I sit. Well fed, well clothed, well sheltered. Night clings to the windows with a slippery grasp and begins to slide toward the day.
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Walking into the Future
There is always a choice in the realm of the present moment, in which all
yesterdays and all tomorrows explode together. ...Read more
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About Time
There was a time when I was welcomed into private residences, riverboats, political offices, hospitals, monasteries... Read more
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In an Instant
That snowflake against her cheek almost sizzles, though she experiences it as an idea rather than a touch. ...Read more
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Once Perceived
Your stories, the ones you believe and tell, start with what your senses absorb from your surroundings and the situations... Read more
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Phantom Touches
Dream carefully, then, and only when you truly want to hold me close
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