Early Morning 

Awake 

Against my will
My uncontrollable mind
Second guessing my life
Every choice open to
Ridicule

Through my open window
A lone bird’s chatter
This strange, calm click
Answers my insanity
With a call 

For tea  

I need more time

Needing much more time
So much needing to be done
Hints of Autumn leaves


Life is so busy at times, it’s ready to lose focus. I forget what’s important, ending up weary. Remember to focus on what gives you energy, what gives you life. 

Too early in the morning

It’s not quite six yet
Which I still find “too early”
The boy’s in high school


I’m still adapting to the high school schedule.  That will come. That will come. 

Listening to Compline



Sitting in dim light 

Not darkness, tranquil

People highlighted by shadow 

Candle’s energy dancing 

Upon faces, glinting eyes

Music carries words 

Deeper than where 

They’ll go

On their own power;

Calmness fills empty spots 

Within my soul

Refreshed and 

Birthed anew 


Seattle’s St. Marks cathedral has hosted compline for decades. Sung evening prayer has roots deep in Christian liturgy and the Anglican tradition. These speak to me deeply, especially in candlelit halls of stone.

Seasonal Motion 

And so I’m falling
Forward into each season
Brewing energy


I find myself anticipating each new season’s arrival. The excitement wears off, though. Fortunately, new things come each change. 

Blessings to you all!

When Night Falls

I love when night falls
As the air cools and light wanes
And peacefulness descends 

Children’s Laughter

This sound
Laughing children
Always a delightful way
To awaken

Another Friday

 

Five days have now passed
And another week ending
Time for a reboot

Where Love Hides

Searching in the dark
You’ll find love hiding
In the corner
Impish grin upon
Its face