Hello, can you see me here? Please, might you stop awhile. I am the one you pass by daily as you hurry homeward bound. I am that one who’s least of us.

Something whispers, certainly not nothing. A subtle impetus to choose to stir and rise

From the first remembered breath, I was running to escape. I didn’t need a map. It didn’t matter which direction. It hurt too much for any fool to s…

Water ever seeks it’s perfect peace, from mountain heights to scattered oceans deep. So too our spirit follows

It seems for ages, I have been trapped behind yet another version of what I want to think I know. I was so sure I loved you

I gaze into the bleakness of the e… engulfed by a sense of futility an… I am like the man who keeps fishin… though he knows the river is spent… I cast my line into the milky pool…

Here he comes again, riding tall upon his hellish steed… Dead eyes red, charging straight towards me. No joy in that demonic laugh,

I was surrounded by many desperate, troubled people. There was much drinking, drugging, and violence. Women were being bought and sold,

The storm is brewing. I smell it in the air. I am panicking. I fear this tempest might cost my life.

I come to the village well today, though without a need to drink. My worldly thirst now quenched, with home and hearth supplied. I am here to fill a deeper vessel

The old priest gazes out upon his… each head bowed before the sacred… A scarred and broken bodied warrio… seeking inner peace and final abso… An elderly wealthy man of commerce…

What you seek with such fervent zeal, as you scour those sacred texts and scriptures, is far greater than

Listen. There it is. The hum of perfect silence at the centre of all that is, and isn’t.