“This poem is a hymn of praise to the one infinite reality. Just as before a wave tells us anything about its own name and form, it indicates the ocean out of which it emerges.” Read More
Category: Poetry
Gustave Flaubert
An email reply, I just received from a friend, inspired this post: “Poetry is as precise a thing as geometry.” Read More
There is a field… I’ll meet you there.
“Out beyond ideas of wrong-doing…
Don’t go back to sleep.” Read More
When I die…
A poem by Merrit Malloy, from Walter’s most recent funeral… Read More
Timeless
“Nor time,
nor space,
nor deep,
nor high,
Can keep my own
away from me.” Read More
The Bird On This Body Tree
“This beautiful video was made by Kathryn Oliver and features her exquisite art…” Read More