
Silence
The reality that is present to us and in us: call it Being...Silence. And the simple fact that by being...


The reality that is present to us and in us: call it Being...Silence. And the simple fact that by being...
Perspective And the mountains rose and eroded completely and the great sea flooded all and the great sea left and...
A Blessing Poem The peace of loneliness be with you The peace of the far-from-home The peace of small things...
Boulder Mountain We ask How did I end up here? or wonder why we don’t fit in our family. Later...
Sabbaths - VII Again I resume the long lesson: how small a thing can be pleasing, how little in this...
THE WORDS THEY SING It's the words that sing, they soar and descend. . . . I bow to them...
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