St Walburg I

St Walburg I

Taking flight~ The feelings that make us want to run away are buried treasure, full of energy and inspiration if we are willing to look. Madisyn Taylor I’m at St Walburg Monastery this morning. Writing from a corner desk in my corner room in this three-story house;...
it was that moon again~

it was that moon again~

that struck me in the end cracked the cynical veneer flaked away the dried up stories the whys and because ofs the moon afterall is there afterall all after thoughts misplaced fingers pointed tired lines across my eyes distorted the rumble in my ears disturbed the...
runon: it is not the same old thing~

runon: it is not the same old thing~

nor something unique to us either as we sit and chat wine in hand perched under blankets on the living room couch we do what generations of humans before us have done lament the passing days uplift the beauty of life experience and ache for more as we live out our...
the capacity of the moment~

the capacity of the moment~

Sometimes graced Full Graceful More often just full And yet even more not full enough To struggle with the moment To fill to capacity what it holds so that it’s called a success for which do I strive I don’t know in honesty what that my truth is but I know it is...
runon: one’s capacity at the moment~

runon: one’s capacity at the moment~

I am much better off without assignments no thing set down in my hours to fulfill or fill Not that I work from nothingness no but that I go about the day from the point of prompt that can only arise where the doing has not been preassigned by my most practical...