Chain Link Meditation

A routine is routine A reheated cup of coffee A third of the day done A break not needed but welcome A few moments to stand by the fence On my side a lumber mill On the other side the trees On my side a parking lot On the other side the river On my… Read More Chain Link Meditation

The Promise

Once there was a promise, not made by me. It tore at the very fabric of a being, like undoing a single scrap of cloth from a patchwork quilt. It was an easy rip, the thread was already frayed, even cut in some spots. But then what? Nothing. Busy hands that were busy tearing got… Read More The Promise