Shanti Natania Grace

When I think how many times I could have died, and didn’t When I think how I was saved from...

Lunar New Year is coming up on January 22nd, and thus a couple of poems on the topic of starting...

Live in the Uncertainty Live in the uncertainty Live in the Unknown How does the rose know itself until it...

“Nace” What is it that we are creating together? We exchange a few words and a presence is born. We...

This morning I did Tai Chi in a beautiful spot on a platform overlooking a garden.  It’s a high platform,...

I cannot do my work Because the birds keep saying I love you They rustle the leaves, they flutter and...

Let Us Meet at the True Source Written in honor of Thich Nhat Hanh on the occasion of his passing...

Soup and Salad When you mix ingredients in a bowl, it’s a salad. When you bake them, it’s a casserole....

How lovely it is to spend the morning with poetry Fernando Pessoa Pablo Neruda Even the names are poetry Sunshine...

I wrote this poem at Lunar New Year, and now it’s being posted at the start of Nowruz, Persian New...