Why? Is that what I should ask? Is why the proper question? As I walk through the wake of my life, Is it important to know the reasons? When the plane landed several years ago, I thought I had finally arrived. The newness of the earth and human experience. It felt uneasy, but not unlike other trips. The friendlier it became, the less trusting people were. I found only mistruth and deceit. Those were the only true realities. The lies started one summer night in a dream many years... Read More

As I turn to walk away, I remember a time of harmony. We played our music together, Each note was played as smooth and natural as flowing water. Separated through times of battle, Each of us took the chance to play our music with others. With every new session, we would learn new songs. When we would meet through chance, we would renew our friendship. We would declare that we had again found our true counterpart. Trying to lift my partner from spiritual poverty caused the deepest... Read More

I know this woman. Shy to some that see her. Friendly to most whom greets her. Beautiful to all whom truly knows her. She was hurt by a man who had no soul. She remembers unkind bitterness and pain. Her wounds will not be easily healed. She feels lonely but not alone. Fear and duty temper her emotion. She focuses on her intellect during recovery. She wants to find herself. Her rebirth depends on recalling lost feelings and compassion. She has never experienced more than brief and... Read More