Poetry

  • A hundred ways to kiss the ground
    Today, like every other day, we wake up emptyand afraid. Don’t open the door to…
  • What I have learned so far
    Meditation is old and honorable, so why should Inot sit, every morning of my life,…
  • Mindful
    EverydayI see or hearsomethingthat more or less kills mewith delight,that leaves melike a needle in…
  • Kindness
    Before you know what kindness really isyou must lose things,feel the future dissolve in a…
  • When Death Comes
    When death comeslike the hungry bear in autumn;when death comes and takes all the bright…
  • The Peace of Wild Things
    When despair for the world grows in me and I wake in the night at…