VisionaryImagist

I have always wondered exactly what is over that next mountain? What new adventure is awaiting my arrival? And when can I leave? It has always been that way with me. I’m not exactly sure why bu…

I can lose my way if I so chose or I can be led to a Higher Ground. The choice remains within my grasp.

Each day presents itself anew and each day a new page in the book of life is writt…

There she stood high on a crest overlooking tomorrow. Her soft, melodious
oratory would call forth again the annual rebirth of all she surveyed. The
vigor and vitality of Her spoken wor…

In the eleventh chapter of the Bhagavad Gita Krishna displays for Arjuna a terrible ferocity. "I have become death, destroyer of worlds". These words were uttered by J. Robert Oppenheimer, the …

"Good morning" said the butterfly.
"And a good morning to you" replied the panther.
"I had the strangest of dreams last night" remarked the obsidian cat. "I dreamt that I could fly an…

Tangled and mangled they were found. Amidst lies and deceits of their own making. Never realizing how enmeshed they had become in their own deceits. Attached to their lies for eternity. Never b…

We are connected to life by a mutual biology. We are connected to the ground
upon which we stand by a common chemistry. We are connected to the ever expanding universe by atoms. Everythin…

It has been too many years since I last saw my dad, almost a quarter of a century has passed. As I grow older and become more aware of this world and all of it’s potential dangers I reflect up…

From deep within recorded history the lion has served as King. His reign has been prodigious encompassing many, many thrones from many, many countries. From the ancient Assyrian lion portra…

Each day dawns with a new beginning, a new chance and a new opportunity to start all over again. The regrets of yesterday’s mistakes, troubles and indiscretions vanish in the brilliant sunshine…

There is great freedom in detachment. When I chose to allow something to bind me to it I become it’s prisoner. I have often marveled at the lives of Nomads. Everything they own travels with the…

"Seekers, adventures and romantics" the ad said. "only those looking for what’s over the ‘next hill’ need apply". So, I grabbed my oils and my brushes and went along for the journey. Into the …

"Come travel with me" she said "and we will find Nirvana". "How far away is it", I inquired? "It is just over the next hill" she exclaimed. And so I traveled on with my pilgrim friend. But as w…

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In an explosive death of some distant star eons ago the molecular shrapnel …

When one travels over the Hindu Kush and into the vast expanse of India the greeting of Namaste is heard everywhere. This reverent bow with hands upturned pointing to heaven replaces the ha…

In a dream the other night I witnessed a white blanket of cold softness untouched and pristine. This pure and unadulterated landscape created a sacred sanctuary for me. Within this frozen sile…

BIRTH, LIFE, DEATH, INFINITY

When I die I will go into this chalice called Infinity. My life will then become the sacred bread on which I will nourish future generations with what I have acc…

Shattered and scattered the shooter fires hitting or missing the target called humanity. It’s warm narcotic bullet is the shot heard around the world. A liquid death bubbling in a spoon filled …

To see the beauty of the light of day I must first travel some distance through the darkness. To know the taste of the sweetness of this life I must sample some of the bitter fruits of my being…

When is too much, too much? Can too much of a "good thing" be bad? I remember an early childhood memory, when I was very, very young, I loved chocolate covered cherries. They were my favorite. …