This new week starting
So very many options
Soon, the mountains glow
It’s Monday, go make something great
poetry, prose, and photography
A gentle breeze blows
Branches scrape against my house
This brusque goose-like cry
Startles me abruptly

Seattle’s grey skies
Though they filter the sunlight
Bring me peacefulness

Compassion’s pathway
Facing down rage, cruelty, fear
For a gold future
Staring at myself
Wetted marble captures me
As I seek balance
If you’ve been to Seattle’s Pacific Science Center, you’ve probably noticed the marble sphere balanced upon water. A perfect equilibrium which allows for an ease of motion; it can be shifted with one hand.