as people fill a land

An escapist tale of lunacy, for those that love the moon.

Most mythos, religions and women have the archetypal Mother (in some aspect) Great Mother, Earth Mother, Gaia or Mary, inside. Whether 'The Mother' is part of you physically or spiritually, she is alw...

Its chilly for April, emotional toll is high in these tumultuous times... Usually I am high on Spring but right now, like many others I'm sure , I feel stuck in limbo.

A light romantic poem sparked from memories of rainy days in east Vancouver.

reading about how we forget how important touch is I wrote this yesterday after sitting at my desk for much too long. :)

A poem about my search for a spot close to me to plant a memorial tree with a plaque. It was surprisingly frustrating, with the seasonal restrictions and choosing a type of tree then very limited are...