More than a Moment
I heard a heavy swoosh from above and watched as a barred owl flapped its pterodactyl wings with intimidating grace and low-lying speed....
Finding My Way Back
I was in motion before I even began created from and by a compilation and accumulation of intersecting moments of connection that birthed...
Young Love
His shoulders pressed up against the unwieldy weight of uncertainty as he walked towards her with a longing to savor and be savored. She...
Coming Back to Me
I am learning to listen to the low-lying eddy within whispering murmurations of truth and knowing. For years I mistook its faint current...
Belonging
Up above the loose lilac light slips through the silver-stretched clouds slumbering across the day’s dimming sky. And here down below I...
Becoming Whole
I recently returned from my first weeklong meditation and mindfulness teacher training with Tara Brach and Jack Kornfield. The week had...
Unknown Sailor
I wrote this poem last summer while hiking up to White Point in Cape Breton. I was struck by the mysterious and gruesome story...
