The Fire as Our Dreams

A fire does not start straight away, It begins with a spark that becomes a flame. Sometimes that flame can die if not in the right conditions Or sometimes it can grow losing all inhibitions It’s interesting to think of fire as our dreams Sometimes those dreams...

The Shedding

Through destruction is creation, Contemplation, reformation Shedding the skin of what used to be Discovering now, what this means to me How do I relate or convey, To Release or replay? Another step backward to redefine meaning Another step forward in this divine...

The Wait

I find myself waiting for you, For some kind of connection to you, Putting myself out there in hope to receive you, Your beauty, your strength, your presence, Your honesty, your passion, always at ease, I crave you, long for you, wish to devour you, All the while...

The Fire’s Desire

As is sit by the fire, contemplating what it is that i desire I focus on the warmth, the sound, the light Creating space in me for a peaceful night The way the flames encircle the wood, Devouring it for a brief moment of illumination A fleeting moment in time, One...

The Tree

Here we are again, just you and me, Existing together in harmony, Growing in ways that set our souls free, Learning from each other is our true destiny, The shelter you provide keeps me warm and dry, Your branches lift me up, higher than high, Your roots sink so low,...