Category Archives: Poetry

For three years nowI have been learning how to farmfrom a small patch of backyard ground. I have learned I cannot walk alone—only in step with what the Creator intends.I cannot hurry aheadof the season’s clock,nor lag behindin careless delay. … Continue reading →

The first step always calls the dawn,birthing movements fresh and strong.It may pause along the way,rise and fall, or lose its song. Yet I wonder, in my forest of life,how flowers and trees will bloom this year—each in its hue, … Continue reading →

Better to restin the still eye of the stormthan to chase its wild tail— where windstear at every fragile thing,and the worldis only blur and noise. In the quiet center,I learn to see.In the unmoving heart,I learn to live. – … Continue reading →

The body whispers of its limits,soft edges closing in,like evening light folding over the hills.Yet in this tender narrowing,a wide sky opens—a moment unbound,where the soul walks freely,lighter than youth ever knew.