Vision of jeweled trees are visions.

Visions of dreaming gods are visions of visions.

I have one Vision.


With open eyes I see life in the quiet stones.

Every pebble sits.

Every green tree sits and breathes.

Everywhere is a great Waiting.


Rage, anger, sadness are everywhere

And everywhere stillness, love, and surrender.

Staring In

Don’t leave me here outside,

Standing, staring in.

Where You live the door stands open but my way is barred.

Come clear away the rubbish, stone and water.


I can see Your hearth fire burning.

I can smell Your bitter scent,

Hear You murmuring in the dark.


Will I ever see Your face again?