Sunset view from our old home Thirty-five of you,  I’ve seen come nightly I’d lean over to feel you  and fail, The hands, not mine, Move constantly away  choosing to chase uncertainty. You wear the frequent, nameless gloom Long before I step outside to hail you Are you Loneliness? You shy away from an answer, looking stern, unscathed. I go on filling you...

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Sing like the rain  at daytime whisper to me what you see you see, i can't fly high.  Dance these feet are yours  now. my dream i slipped, i left it in his pocket. oh you, was that you? a name you had none here, i'll give you mine. don't tell the weatherman, he'll turn his back-- like he did in my time....

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When my daughter was two years old, she realized on her own that screaming and good mental health were interrelated, and thereby enthusiastically practiced her right to positive psyche. She's four now and like most parents we're begging her not to grow up too fast. Being a grown-up does have its disadvantages. My son, on the other hand, decided he was going to be a musician (or sometimes an...

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Photo courtesy of meditateni.org Merry meet! If you’re reading this, you may be a long-time friend, a newfound one, a regular reader of my something-year-old blog, a newcomer in this place, a stranger passing by or somebody who wants to be my friend and watch the world with me as it unfolds up until the next 60 years or so. Whoever you are,...

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