Flowing
I have always been drawn to the in-betweens to the loose precision of brushstrokes those swift splashes containing a mix of motion and...
As the Nights Grow Long
There’s a quiet velvety hush this time of year when nights speak in deepening, darkening shades of silence and my body instinctively...
The Color of Ease
Back then, she hungered for the absence of worry and the promise of unbreakable ease. She lay there drifting upon a float like an...
Language of Enchantment
The fairy fog hovered like a low-lying spell stretching out and gliding towards. She covered all she touched in whispering shades of...
Night Bathing
Right outside my window a rain of birdsong rushes in - chickadees chatting, warblers whistling, blue jays commanding and robins...
A Teachable Moment
You can imagine my delight when Dr. Rick Hanson asked me if he could read "A Teachable Moment" aloud to his class at Spirit Rock! Talk...
The Art of Receptivity
The Art of Receptivity by Lauren Taub Cohen When I sit down to write I do not stalk my thoughts or rummage through memories in search of...
Outside the Lines
Sometimes living in NYC is just a bit too much for me. I wrote this poem during one of those frequent, daydreaming spells where I imagine...
Finding Ease, Not Sleep
I have written another poem, which I wanted to share with all of you. I am like a giddy child lacking patience on her day for...
