Inspiration: Eyes are the windows of the soul. Sometimes what they see in dreams is too hard to put in words. Play poem below.
Inspiration: Eyes are the windows of the soul. Sometimes what they see in dreams is too hard to put in words. Play poem below.
Inspiration: Now that we have started this new year, we will hear more and more about the Mayan Prophecy that this is the year – 2012 – that time will end.
Does it mean the destruction of the planet? Does it mean a new start? Does it mean they just stopped with the calendar because life got in the way?
Living in this time, none of us can say. Play poem below.
Inspiration: Sometimes the greatest inspiration just comes from looking around on an ordinary day.
Summer fog. Summer mist. Summer rain.
Play poem below.
Inspiration: There are small things that happen in a day that help us to “wake up.” The smell of a flowing stream. The chirp of a squirrel. A slip on a small sliver of ice. Small moments that make adrenaline stream through our bodies and open our eyes a little wider. Small signals that we need to pay attention to in a little different way. We need to…
Wake Up
Play poem below.