The Only Way Out is In

Dim lightening, scents from foreign deserts, Smoke gifted with cleansing informal truth. I spent years in the basement cultivating the pull to recovery. Until I heard the urgent whisper,  “Come into the shadows my love, its time to begin.” It’s not that I abandoned the ambience of the rayless cove. Sometimes the soul needs what... Continue Reading →

I Am (Experiencing Life)

I feel small. The kind of small that sinks in your chest, your heart center. Deflated. Dejected. Deserted. I feel bullied. Settling into the isolating aftermath of standing up for right, for truth, for equality, for the underdog. I feel invisible. Like the feather drifting, seesawing, back and forth, fearing the truth when I hit... Continue Reading →

Earth, Air, Water, Fire.

Contentment by Jim McGregor, The Tao of Recovery I want money, houses, cats, furs, stereos, friends, and ... contentment! I have everything that I need, but I want more. Then I will be secure. But will I be content? My inner space is empty, and I have tried so hard to be fulfilled that I... Continue Reading →

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