call it me

“For after all what is man in nature? A nothing in relation to infinity, all in relation to nothing, a central point between nothing and all and infinitely far from understanding either. The ends of things and their beginnings are impregnably concealed from him in an impenetrable secret. He is equally incapable of seeing the nothingness out of which he was drawn and the infinite in which he is engulfed.”― Blaise Pascal

While emerging
from the dark,
containing everything,
she could see
that on the other side
of the canvas, was the light,
the white of nothingness.
And she thought,
isn’t it the nature of life,
as a centerpiece
for the nothingness to be,
striping away the multitudes,
and then, back again,
in a cyclical pattern called ‘me’.

Make a choice

The choice

of who you are

is always a matter

of mind and heart.


Its not a formula

nor a science,

but rather a spiritual art.


And if I fail

in my human duty


its the nature of the beast.


As I am the beauty,

so too am I the beast.


And if that seems unfair,

its quite okay,

cause I’ll take up spirit’s dare.

and do it anyway.



We are told to “Choose this day” and its always “This Day” and we are always making a choice – I have decided that since this is true I am going to consciously make Better Choices everyDay

Love’s Firebrand

Become as a little child,
and don’t forget to play.
Be still and gather
your inner wild.
Put your divine on display.

Commune with the one
who always hears,
and let it fill
your heart and soul.
For as you grow,
all through the years,
life can surely take its toll.

There’s so much
that we don’t understand.
And if its the ‘truth’
we care to touch,
that’s Love’s firebrand.


Oh My God

what have I done

and what’s now to become.


I planted a seed in sod

and won

so, why the heck

am I feeling so humdrum?


I thought I needed

to plant it deep, really deep

within my body, mind and soul.

To dream it in while fast asleep,

and make my fragments whole.


But it

seems to work

even if my timing’s

off the mark.


every line’s rhyming

and I’m as happy as a lark.

a fire warms

There is something
special about a fire,
that opens to a stillness,
and warms latent desire.

Inner quibbles
are instantly quelled
on this chilly night.
Casting magical spells,
in its flickering light.

Heavy earthly material,
is spun, weaved, and tossed
into a dream world of the ethereal,
as I am dizzyingly lost
in its purifying dance.

And I march to a state,
so delightfully entranced,
till I knowingly create,
and faithfully rule
as master of my fate.

founded on well being

I want to know thyself,

not based on the sensorium,

but on intentioned healing,

where, I am consciously focused

in awareness,

and finding resonance

with a world view

founded on well being

in all that I am doing and seeing.


For, when

I look with an eye

to see the best in you,

I focus attention of my

‘good’ awareness,

intentioned on

everything you do,

and that brings

out the very best in me

and works out to be

of mutual benefit,

quite beautifully.

a magical life


a mystical,

magical life.


just being alive.

Whose center,

is outwardly described,

projecting upon

the screen of space

and place in time.

For doesn’t a spirit soar

as one continues to climb?

Stand guard to truth

Voltaire said it best and we better take heed “Those who can make you believe absurdities, can make you commit atrocities”.

Take heed;
for when whomsoever’s evil need,
makes the unjust and terrible happen,
leading to even more vicious deed,
guided only by a greed they boastly batten,
and a perverted glee with every life they blacken.

Stand guard
to the integrity of truth,
based on empathy and compassion.
Reject the slime that’s so grotesque,
and which today seems,
everywhere to be,
so arrogantly in fashion.

from won to lost

When all is said and done,
I rest and make ready,
to fade in the setting sun,
recounting the days’ battles
from lost, to won.