Maskless

A mask with no eyes
a mouth with no words
only the gentle flutter
of quiet birds

faithful forty: day 35

“Let there be spaces in your togetherness, And let the winds of the heavens dance between you. Love one another but make not a bond of love: Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls. Fill each other’s cup but drink not from one cup. Give one another of your…

Mist

The veil of illusion Swirls around me The ground solid, The air thick with Mystery My mind reaches out My body gives out I swirl with the mist And find myself amiss Who am I? ©Sandi Martinez

Yes, you can

So, was it the human element in breaking the chain gone amiss, or was it the wrong tool?