Wolves

Going up the stairs is so different from coming down. The wolves at the door watched, silent, as I left…

Mindfulness

                                                                                                                            (To GE*) This essay is about discovering mindfulness.  Oh, not in the Tibetan way. I am reading a…

Moonrise: 2:30 a.m.

I woke at 1:30 a.m. I often wake during the middle of the night if I’ve not had enough physical…

Starving

These places made of hunger deep within: I’ll touch them with my heart to open wide, That never shall you…

Wearing PJ’s

My heart has learned to keep many secretstoo many I am told, from the other parts of me…my hands can…