Where the Wind Listens,

A quiet home for the truths I carry—the ache, the beauty, the sacred ordinary.

May 29, 2025

I am here

I am only a whisper on the breeze A softly falling snowflake in a sea of white A dancing leaf from atop a majestic oak…
May 29, 2025

Bring Me A Rainstorm

Bring Me a Rainstorm A single flash of lightning cuts through my sacred space,hand resting on the page,fingers curled around my pen.and oh, in that…
March 3, 2025

To Bask in Quiet Beauty

There are times when I feel more fragile than a feather,a tender leaf among a field of brilliant wildflowers,dwarfed by the brilliance of the world.My…
February 27, 2025

A Whisper, a Confession, a Thank you

I could write a letter to the poets of the world, and oh, the things that I could say!There would be no holding back.After all,…
February 26, 2025

A Moment of Reverence

I can’t help but wonder, Have you felt it too? As you gaze out the window on a starlit night?While vacuuming the living room floor,Spending…
February 25, 2025

Quiet Longing: Between Who We Are and Who We Dream to Be

Have you ever felt like you’re living two lives at once? The one the world sees, measured in responsibilities and expectations, and the one that…