The following piece is about Learning to Waltz. It arose many years ago, touching on thoughts I have previously mentioned here, albeit with a twist here or there: The Native Americans, as well as ancient seers of other cultures, believe Continue reading Learning to waltz.
As I’m dealing with a number of setbacks regarding internet service, I’m leaving a brief piece written a number of years ago … prompted by someone’s suggestion I write about “a sunset.” She pushes off from the towering cliff, setting Continue reading In a sunset.
How many questions arise as if they have a life of their own? How many questions are as shadows, with you their sun? How many questions linger with answers seemingly out-of-reach? How many questions come, as elusive as the wind, Continue reading A question posed.