Monday, October 19, 2026

We are the light


That which you see, looming over us, 
Is both the future and our past: 
We are the light that can choose to guide 
The weary travelers home again; 
 Out of the shadows and back into 
 A kinder, gentler world 
Whose denizens take care of one another: 
Tend the sick, soothe the suffering, 
Pity the afflicted, bless the dying 
And shield all those 
Who’ve found their way to Joy.

Sunday, October 18, 2026

When storm clouds loom


How do you react when the storm clouds loom? 
Do you run for cover, stand by a window, 
Or rush outside, hoping to feel the wind in your hair; Hoping to dance in the rain? 
Because there’s always another storm 
Waiting around the corner, 
And you might want to try something different…

Saturday, October 17, 2026

Colorful


We rejoice upon seeing 
A tree with many colors. 
How can we not welcome 
A community of many colors?

Friday, October 16, 2026

Light and shadow


How amazing is it, 
That when light and shadow combine, 
The simplest scene takes on 
Both mystery and beauty. 
When will we learn to appreciate 
 That uniformity doesn’t necessarily imply 
Perfection?

Thursday, October 15, 2026

Reliance


Morning, 
And the ferries ply their trade 
Among the islands of the north, 
Carrying children to their schools 
And commuters to their jobs 
While others seek vacations 
Or must travel for medical care. 
And all the travelers rely upon 
A handful of workers 
Who rise early and work overtime, 
That the ferries might run safely, 
And on time.

Wednesday, October 14, 2026

In black and white


Some scenes just render better In black and white, 
Just like some answers are true or false. 
That said, those shades of gray can add 
A revealing complexity in both photos and decisions: 
Be wary of judgments 
That don’t take them into consideration.

Tuesday, October 13, 2026

Hard Choices


Conditioned by one of the worst 
Wildfire seasons in our state’s history, 
I assumed this plume of smoke 
Seen from a distant island 
Meant we weren’t done yet, 
Despite the recent rains, 
But no, it’s just our paper mill, 
Which, these days, is a burning issue, 
But that’s a fire of a different sort, 
In which attempts to protect the lives of workers 
 May mean risking their jobs. Hard choices…