Unedited and Unrestrained
Started with one true sentence. What followed just flowed, and decided not to get in the way. I have not edited this, nor have I changed a thing about it. This is spirit flowing uninhibited… […]
Started with one true sentence. What followed just flowed, and decided not to get in the way. I have not edited this, nor have I changed a thing about it. This is spirit flowing uninhibited… […]
Yet strong is the warrior who can live his life to see his dreams born on the other side of the window, who can strive for summits that exist on the other side of the wall.
Loud is the voice of memory, shaking both the flesh and the heart of a warrior who’s left his sword and shield out beyond the gates of his Thermopylae.
Love simply does not demand that type of attention. It does get my attention, but rarely in a way that doesn’t highlight the beauty of everything around me.
Today began as a snowy one here in Boulder, Colorado. The breeze has scattered the fine white droplets before they find a resting place below, and I’ve awakened before my normal time. I’m usually awake […]
I had intended this post to start as a testament to the over-commercialized day of love that is Valentine’s Day. In that version of this day, we are guilted, pressured and prodded into expressing our […]
I cannot run from darkness when it creeps into my daylight. I face it, embrace it and let the experience flow as the pendulum of life swings. I then accept that darkness and ask it what it must teach me.
To the stars that hide behind time and space, I beg you don’t burn out before you twinkle in this sky.