doubt will sicken the mind
and arrest the soul

dream catcher, who are you?

I went to see the dark owl who spins my symbols into being
You can have anything you want, he tells me
Silent friend, who are you? You're so intimately woven into my childs fog
One circular bullseye marking, making, leaving itself inside my consciousness 


From a place within something screams, "Relieve me!"
and so I do and while I watch it fall I smile
Rotating, expecting the ever present memory of gravity
yet, I have to grasp towards the sky for my soul


Now I am here
My feet leaving their impression in the earth, I dance to the vibration of your slow drum

wholeness is: finding the peace awakened when doing work to better humanity


                         if you are peacefully unconcerned, then there is no hope.