“You are a child of the universe; no less than the trees and stars. You have a right to be hear. And whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the universe is unfolding as it must…”
Month: November 2010
My favorite Autumn poem
Image by Lutz-R. Frank via Flickr The haze on the far horizon, the infinite tender sky, the ripe, rich tints of wheat fields, and wild
Songs Sung, Not So Blue
“Surely we all have our own songs that soothe our souls, tap our toes, compel us to perform drumrolls on our dash boards at stoplights.”