Looking out the window past the trees, Onto the lake winter frozen. Hills behind. This is as far as my eyes can see. So I close them, and...

One Soul. Two voices. Which one is true? Radiate into the world! The assured confidence of the Self, exclaims. It is pure joy. I have my...

This poem came to me after a period of sitting contemplation on March 31st 2018. Soul Poem I have lived before. I will live again. I am...