A Love Letter to My Teachers

It’s morning. The radiators are making their gentle symphony for the first time this fall. The day will be filled with writing, learning my piece for my grandson’s important day, bits of work in the morning, acupuncture and food shopping in the afternoon. As usual, my mind is a jumble. I keep thinking about theContinue reading “A Love Letter to My Teachers”

Gratitude – In Three Parts: A Prayer, A Practice, A People

Part One – Angels If I’m not being guided by angels, I don’t know what to tell youEverywhere I go, everywhere I turn,I am finding new souls to connect with,on a level that, for most folks,happens once in a lifetime.This is not a soliloquy,on the oddity of this experience,but a prayer of thanks,an ode toContinue reading “Gratitude – In Three Parts: A Prayer, A Practice, A People”

Love’s Quartet

I In the silence of the night Long before the sun will rise I peer into the darkness And imagine that my essence, my awareness my soul Lighter than the stardust it is clothed in Rises above The twisted bed sheets Into the night sky In search of you. II On bended knee I thankContinue reading “Love’s Quartet”

My Blessings

To the maker of stars and the stardust from which we are all formed, Who bent down from the heavens, and with the sweetest kiss, And the best intentions, blew life into our souls, I kneel and bow, with heartfelt gratitude, For all the blessings you have bestowed upon me. It began with the tenderContinue reading “My Blessings”

The Yogi’s Symphony

The yogi speaks the Sanskrit wordsAnd guides the souls within usTo move in time and spacefrom one form to another Her tone and meter rise and fallas she moves around the spaceHer students mirror each pose she paintsand the rhythm of our movementsmatch our teachers’cadence We breathe and rise and foldAnd chant the sacred wordsWeContinue reading “The Yogi’s Symphony”

My Gratitude

I have lived my life with my heart on my sleeve and my emotions close to the surface. When my bride was at my side I would often rant to friends and total strangers That I was the luckiest man alive And in many ways, I was and in many ways I still may be.Continue reading “My Gratitude”

Solitary Musings on a Foggy Morn

The fog more than a mist shrouds the tree lined border of our yard The birds not visible are in conversation somewhere nearby  Otherwise I am left alone this morning  It will rain soon. You always loved the rain, windows open at night  to catch the lightening’s flash and the thunders crash You slept well toContinue reading “Solitary Musings on a Foggy Morn”

Navigating a rock strewn icy trail with crutches (a note to Norma)

I am beginning a new journey and I am grateful for the vast, crazy, painful set of experiences we had because I have become sensitized, aware, more conscious of how precious time and being present for each moment of it can be. At some point in the not-too-distant future I will no longer be ableContinue reading “Navigating a rock strewn icy trail with crutches (a note to Norma)”

Kathy

With hair as white as fresh snow in the sunshine a woman of a certain age sits patiently upon a bench and daydreams of the years gone by. She sees her dear brother Julius one branch lower on the tree they loved to climb and her handsome friend Willi looks up at her from the ground below. ThatContinue reading “Kathy”