I need to walk to the lake today,Where silence floats and thoughts drift away.The world is loud, the hours are tight—But water holds a softer light. Shoes on gravel, slow and bare,The wind braids calm into my hair.No pings, no screens, no voice to fake—Just hush and hush and hush: the lake. It doesn’t ask … Continue reading Poem: I Need to Walk to the Lake

In forest arms where shadows sleep,Lies Cedar Lake, serene and deep.A place where weary hearts are drawn,To drink the stillness of the dawn. Its waters hold no boastful tide,But mirror skies with patient pride.The wind moves soft through cedar trees,And hums a hymn on every breeze. The earth here breathes in slower tones,Through mossy paths … Continue reading Poem: The Healing of Cedar Lake

Come, rest your burdens by the shore,Where pain need not be held anymore.Let Cedar Lake, in twilight blue,Breathe something quiet back through you. The trees have watched a thousand years,They’ve seen the rise and fall of fears.Their roots hold stories, grief, and grace—And still they stand, still they embrace. The water does not rush or … Continue reading Poem: Heal Your Wounds at Cedar Lake