• Poetry

    Bad News And Broken Things

    These days, it seems There is a growing chain Of bad news and broken things Weighing heavily on my heart The disintegrating stuff of life Falling to pieces at my feet Countless shards of existence No broom or dustpan can…

  • Poetry

    Quiet Voices

    Breathing into the stillness of morning I listen Lingering in the tranquil emptiness I wait Melting into the sensational everything I feel Whispers of Intimacy itself calling me by name I open In the presence of all beyond All I…

  • Musings

    Changed by the power of love yet again Should’ve known given the subtle signs It has taken me ages to recognize Fear of loss flickering just behind my thoughts Silent dread lurking in my stilted breath Subliminal guarding against unknowable…

  • Poetry

    Broken Pieces

    I’ve been gently gathering Bits and bobs of beauty Aspects of our being That have fallen away Storms have come and gone Wreckage turned to rapture By love’s abiding hands In tandem with the great ones   © 2023 Gail…

  • This Just In

    Poppy Says

    We are Radiance Unfolding The very stuff of quantum creation Brilliant, blossoming Fields and waves Reflecting Refracting Evolving together Through time and space Seeding dreams Of futures bright and beautiful Superbloom vistas As far as eternal eyes can see.  …