Clearing Away

The clouds and rain of the day clear away, much as the murk in my mind. A moment of clarity, like a chill breeze which follows the storm, putting it all into focus. Tomorrow the sun will shine on a day of new possibility, and the future will blossom like life in fertile ground after a spring rain.


Storm Riding

Calm a midst the silent chaos in the eye of a mental storm.
Learning to surrender to it’s currents and eddies is the only way to be free of it’s ripping winds.
Cast fear aside and let go of control and let the storm be your teacher, for the Universe knows where you should be.

A Place of Love?

The Place of Love?

There is a place, where dwelleth Love.
Not far below, nor far above.
Not in a temple, not in a church,
not anywhere outside that we may search.
So I may ask, where is this place?
Is it another dimension? Is it outer space?
Is it a God from Kolob? A God from Mars?
A God from the Bible or Beyond the Stars?
Where is this place of Love you speak?
Below the sea? On a moutain’s peak?
Some long lost world that in doom will return?
An age of ice that will freeze or fire that will burn?
Please won’t you tell me? Is this place really so?
Where is this place of Love, I must know!
I’ve looked underneath, and I’ve looked above,
I’ve looked everywhere for this place called Love.
I’d looked everywhere, or so I suspected.
But there was one place, I had not inspected.
I laughed as I realized where this place must be.
I had searched all creation, how silly of me!
So at the end, I am where I begin,
And I sit in the calm, and I look within.
Within the still and between the song,
I see it shining, where it’s been all along.

-TAS May 27, 2011-


It has beauty

It lives in your heart

It drifts in your mind

It can tear you apart

It’s as cold as stone

Or as warm as a dove

What is it?

It is love..

For my mother,

I will always love you, Happy Birthday on 08/31/2009