Spiritual journey

  • Chasing Rabbits

    The spirit gently smiles as the human chases rabbits around a never ending circular track. Continue reading

  • The Demon

    Deep in the guts of humanity lies a secret. The secret of the dark. Peeking through the curtain, always. A demon hiding within. The world sees an angel: ‘Welcome, lovely one. We choose you.’ Meanwhile, the demon cackles on. Continue reading

  • Sad and Beautiful

    There was something sad and beautiful about the way she held her head high. Continue reading

  • Release

    The wind has shaken my branches. The quiet says to me: Feel the wind. Let it be. Release. And so I will listen. And so the beautiful mess of life shall be. Continue reading

  • Dear Heart

    Dear heart. Set me free into this day like the warm river I know myself to be. Be my guide and my home. Be my always and my everything. Be brave and calm, and open to all of life as… Continue reading

  • Transformation

    This grace, this river, this flame. This life that flows and rages and burns. I no longer need these eyes to discover the beauty in all things wild and true. I feel the delicate. I feel the rush. I feel… Continue reading

  • The Journey to Shine

    ‘Sun?’ ‘Yes, Moon?’ Sun replied, glancing over his shoulder at the beautiful, shining friend who sat so solemnly beside him. He continued to dangle his fishing line over earth. Soon, he knew, the daytime of the south would chomp. ‘I… Continue reading

  • Begging To Be Set Free

    To think. Of all the passion I caged to feed an illusion: that others judgements mattered more than the heart magic that was begging to be set free. Continue reading

  • The Destination

    The destination is always the same, but there’ll be paths along the way. Hundreds of them. Thousands. Millions even, depending on how many times you say no. So. Which answer will you choose? Yes? No? Or maybe next life time,… Continue reading

  • The Quiet of Me

    Your soul spotted mine in that moment. Didn’t it? It’s why you looked away. It’s why I continued to gaze until those eyes returned to the quiet of me. Continue reading