poetry, photography and reflections on life, aging, and dharma
speech they say that trees speak to one another, sharing food and energy, life, a manner of teaching; that there are mother trees who pass the last of their richness to their children as they die. this is deep speech, unfathomable … Read more
Poems sometimes surface while on retreat. Most simply rise and then fade away, but a few linger long enough to be written down. Here the first of several from a recent retreat in Colorado mountain center Part I grasses, tall ready to seed. sage intermingled the incongruity of six bright blue flowers across … Read more