Those moments you enter a sacred space. You don't have to be spiritually driven, yet you know there's that one place you reach where there'll be peace.

Thanks for being part of the conversation I am the Poet In The Forest. A children series I penned out in the 1990s. None of it would be possible if it wasn’t for this forest in South Charlotte, NC. I talk about it so much that I thought maybe it’s time you get to meet all that inspires me. Thanks for being part of the conversation

During the summer months it requires a lot of confidence to stand in the extremely tall grass on this forested floor. It's the darkness caused by what we assume that looms within the mystery. When we allow our fears to control our thoughts and actions a lot is long on the walk and way of the everyday life.

Thanks for being part of the conversation I am the Poet In The Forest. A children series I penned out in the 1990s. None of it would be possible if it wasn’t for this forest in South Charlotte, NC. I talk about it so much that I thought maybe it’s time you get to meet all that inspires me. Thanks for being part of the conversation

The word goodbye is never brought up. I don't see an end but rather a continuation. Our eyes are locked in on foreseeing and not being mindful of what we truly see. It's how we live in our realms of reality. Foreseeing where we'd like to be is greater than knowing how the experience is being played out.

Thanks for being part of the conversation I am the Poet In The Forest. A children series I penned out in the 1990s. None of it would be possible if it wasn’t for this forest in South Charlotte, NC. I talk about it so much that I thought maybe it’s time you get to meet all that inspires me. Thanks for being part of the conversation

We're all very different when it comes to where we place our minds. Music serves as a free ride back to a past that we choose to visit or live in. I've spent several decades learning how to be strong as well as aware of my place in the right now. And being mindfully grateful for the gift. Yet, there are times when the music and old TV shows replant me on Ryan Ave in Billings, Montana. Reflecting isn't living in one's past. It's completely ok to stop in for a visit but to stay too long can have a negative impact.

Thanks for being part of the conversation I am the Poet In The Forest. A children series I penned out in the 1990s. None of it would be possible if it wasn’t for this forest in South Charlotte, NC. I talk about it so much that I thought maybe it’s time you get to meet all that inspires me. Thanks for being part of the conversation

In so many ways trees are endlessly giving to our human expectations. Yet we'll take down a tree for no real reason. Is there something here? The way we treat trees, is it also the way we treat other people?

Thanks for being part of the conversation I am the Poet In The Forest. A children series I penned out in the 1990s. None of it would be possible if it wasn’t for this forest in South Charlotte, NC. I talk about it so much that I thought maybe it’s time you get to meet all that inspires me. Thanks for being part of the conversation