of life in its many forms.
Many of you know I am enthralled by David Whyte's poetry. As is its nature, poetry touches differently upon each of us and in different moments. I read this poetry many times before. "Stone" by David Whyte The face in the stone is a mirror looking into you. You have gazed into the… Continue reading A mirror looking into you
Between waking and sleeping In the space between waking and sleeping I welcome your embrace Your breath on my neck Your hands caresssing In the space between waking and sleeping I relish all of you Sensuous evocative Searching enveloping In the space between waking and sleeping The shared joy of release The moment of meeting… Continue reading Between waking and sleeping
MEANINGS AND MUSINGS 