However beautiful, No pebble on the beach. You were my touchstone. And yes, I have now smelt the perfume of the Gods. If only for precious moments Opened the gilded door And walked through. Set foot on hallowed ground, Taken refuge where my soul longed to be, In the sunlit meadow of my dreams. Bathed in love and light, Healed and...
Learn MoreA picture from my old files that I chanced upon recently. The road may well have sliced through the landscape, but look how the rocks are still speaking to...
Learn MoreI wanted to include in the Gallery these two pictures by my dear friend, the painter Ian Stirling. The tone, the inner quality and weight of purpose they both have belong uniquely to him. He is the man…...
Learn MoreI wanted to include in the Gallery these two pictures by my dear friend, the painter Ian Stirling. The tone, the inner quality and weight of purpose they both have belong uniquely to him. He is the...
Learn MoreWhat are we if not set apart, Divided? Born fractured by birth Into this place of limit and misapprehension, Seemingly doomed before we begin. But our salvation is the element of precognition, Glowing seeds of foreknowledge, Eons old, we all still carry within us, That just sit awaiting triggers, Resonance. Dormant in our soul Every single moment we live and...
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Learn MoreA busy city, Far from home. Onrushing, The teeming crowd, A tsunami of sorts. And as you walk on into the melee, As it comes to you, For the briefest, sweetest of moments To catch the eye, To share a smile, To touch the soul of a stranger You may never see again. This is as it should be. The often cavernously empty Business of life will always...
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