inner art journal

smog shrouded
city
getting lost
in comparisons between
myself and others

peering at the half moon
in the night sky
I wonder
if it moves out of
or into the darkness

I have been working on a new website that describes the spiritual aspect of my work with people. You are invited to take a look here: http://lesliesteisho.wordpress.com

wheel chair bound
waving through
a picture frame
her mind
still running

farm field
bitter and desolate
in fall
cloaked in snow
waiting spring corn

a standing doe
zigzags down
a blanketed ravine
at a buck’s approach
through blowing leaves

a young bear tells
the jumping salmon
Anishinabe stories
of life’s journey
before breakfast