Have you noticed?
Have you noticed the ease with which a feather falls? The grace with which mule deer bound when running? Or the effortless speed of the antelope? The natural flutter of…
Yearly Archives:
2018
The Cross We Are Hung Upon
Here, then, is the cross that you and I that we are hung upon, is it not? Can we trust this awakening scratching for release from inside the egg’s shell…
I heard a poem call my name today
I heard a poem call my name today while walking an isle at the grocery store It subtly invited my attention the way a half-remembered dream becomes whole only if…
Becoming Man
Until a man has hung suspended by the North Star naked and upside down then buried and eaten by worms and been born again into milkweed and monarch into wild…
Seeking to be other than I am
I have sought, longed desired and craved to be many things other than I am Heroic champion of the suppressed and suffering World changer of narrow tribal religious and political…
Oh the Joys!
She did undress for me Or perhaps more truthfully She allowed me to see her bare Without my asking I did not protest, I confess But watched in rapture Entranced…
Reclaiming the Soil of Our Belonging
“Natural life is the nourishing soil of the soul…. It is the body, the feeling, the instincts, which connects us with the soil.” — C.J. Jung “It is no measure…