I feel like the snail
Stuck on this rail, climbing a
Stairway to Heaven
Psychic Counselor, Astrologer, Tarot Reader, Teacher, Author & Playwright
I feel like the snail
Stuck on this rail, climbing a
Stairway to Heaven
The Art of Tea; To
Steep the mind and savor the
Flavor of stillness
If each snowflake is
A mind, then today’s blizzard
Is our Satori
Art is youthful hope
Facing an eternity
That already knows
Hope is a strange flame
Sometimes it can burn without
An actual fire