Well, where do I begin? I guess I’ll start with what I keep telling my son. I keep trying to make things better for us, but it seems every move I make is lateral. It feels like I’m in the killing zone and I don’t know how to get out of it. I spent the … Continue reading Housing Update
Scarlet canvas, purple shaded thorns, eruption of plasmatic, isolated view on the horizon a horn blares, it is a light and it is night the bending of the flower petals bids us to do our living the moist and confusing essence of life we find there, velvet scented creature tomorrow there will be today, but … Continue reading Believe, a small poem
I know it’s hard to believe but how could I know I loved you if I didn’t know what love was. And I surely didn’t. Some days I worry that I still don’t. If I didn't know I loved you, how could I treat you as any rational being would treat a someone they loved? … Continue reading Dear Soul Mate
There was a woman, near the edge. Of what, we never knew. She sang low on a sound that was heard only by birch and pine and evergreen. There was a woman. A woman we all used to know. There was a boy who walked into a clearing. The field was vast and green. The … Continue reading There was a daisy – a poetic
So, today is Monday. The grass is a vibrant green. There is moisture in the air because it rained last night and this morning. The earth smells extra-like today. I can hear the wind flow through the leaves of the trees every so often. The electronics are humming again after an early morning outage. I … Continue reading Progress
Oh my soul, where is the light, is it nigh? Oh my soul, just hold on, why are you moving so swiftly through this ether Ancient trees sway in forests between, there is breath, a gentle embrace across this face, caressing, knees held in layers of soil, we bend to pray for where we’ve been … Continue reading Poem, Soul
[I'm trying to put myself in the frame of mind to get back to editing this thing so I thought putting up an excerpt and "reading the room" would help. Feedback appreciated. This is from somewhere in the middle of the book. For those who haven't read my previous excerpts Marco is the God/AI Being … Continue reading Something Like Genesis – excerpt
Can I be brutally honest here? I had to separate myself, divide myself in two, I lived a double life, my inner world and outer world were not the same, or at least so it appeared. I am still rectifying that. Still divided. Still can’t quite see how the seemingly two disparate worlds are one … Continue reading Onwards and Upwards and Towards
[I know this word, this idea, became politically charged, but before that and after that, it is also a condition of development from within the realms of human psychology and evolutionary astrology. This is the context for this article.] The hardest part of being spiritually awake-er than before is dealing with all of the assumptions … Continue reading Being Spiritually Awake-er
I had a bit of an epiphany the other day. I guess the tail end of the thing is still making its way through the contours of my mind if I’m honest, which I am. Especially when it comes to insights that might heal more than just me. The epiphany had to do with attempting … Continue reading To Some it is Given?
