Tag Archives: morning

Barefoot In The Sacred

Posted on February 13, 2021 by maskednative

Step outside the garden door, fill your eyes with morning light, your whole body with dawn fresh breath. Sink your bare feet into the green cushion  of dewy wet grass,  your toes tingling with surprise. In the heart of everything before … Continue reading →

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As If It Belongs To him

Posted on July 24, 2017 by maskednative

Morning sojourn, a single gull on the water, touching home.

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Memory of Water

Posted on September 11, 2013 by maskednative

           Bare morning light. Iron smooth water. Suddenly, a fish breaks the surface.      

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Winged Horses

Posted on April 6, 2013 by maskednative

Traffic Lights are red The radio broadcasts jingles that could get into your head. Across the way, two horses face each other. as still as a day with no wind. The silence of early morning light with winged horses in … Continue reading →

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Breath

Posted on April 2, 2013 by maskednative

Slowly, silently, went the moon, went the darkest Easter I have ever known. This morning, I give thanks, for your breath, drawn, for  your heart, beating. Slowly, gently, with the dawn.

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Listening with Michael

Posted on March 9, 2013 by maskednative

Kookaburra’s start the morning chorus, accompanied by the dove, bringing echoes of another age when the world was still young. The song is haunting. Michael says birdsong heals the world. He believes that birds sing every morning to redress the … Continue reading →

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