Winter sun light in a forest.
Poetry

These Mornings

by Richard Wehrman
All these morningsare one morning;over and over I amgreeted by the new day—who greets me…
Poetry

A Fortunate Day

by Richard Wehrman
On a fortunate day,when night and day meet,and some silence passes betweenthem with no enmity,…
Poetry

The Call

by Richard Wehrman
It’s not the day on the calendar that makes the New Year new, it’s when…
Poetry

We Are Living Now

by Richard Wehrman
We are living now our regrets and our failures, the ache of what we wish could be again,…
Poetry

Companions

by Richard Wehrman
(Rant for a New Year)
Poetry

Horses

by Richard Wehrman
Horses galloping on the hill—bright sun, blue sky, joy on an autumn morning. Gensei says,…
Poetry

No Mistake

by Richard Wehrman
Beloved, you know who I’m calling to, though I mistake you for the bird’s song,…
Poetry

Winter Solstice

by Richard Wehrman
The only way down is down, leaving the light for the dark, allowing the surface…
Fall Leaves Slider
Poetry

Equinox

by Richard Wehrman
The Garden releases its last radiance, not as something failed, but as its full reason…
Richard Wehrman

Richard Wehrman

About the author

An award-winning illustrator, graphic designer and poet, Richard lives in rural Upstate New York. He is an artist who found his way to poetry through the language and heart teachings of two 13th and 14th-century Persian poets. His works explore the spiritual and psychological aspects of living an embodied life.

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