Sometimes I can find no respect for myself
Sometimes I can find no respect for myself It is true Though once shameful to admit given how devoted I can be to cultivating it from others now I am…
Browsing Category:
Cosmology
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…
My Awakening Eyes
MY AWAKENING EYES I. I walked out the door of the house this morningand in my face just like thatthere was the whole gosh darn universeinhaling with a great hunger…
I took my shadow for a walk today
I took my shadow for a walk today Though perhaps it is my shadow taking me for this walk Sometimes it is hard to tell between us who it is…
Passing the Guardians at the Gate—Becoming Indigenous Again!
By what authority do you breathe and live?” The voice demands answers of me. “How dare you bathe so freely in the waters of life drinking even at the spring’s…
The one question the world asks of you
Who are you? The world asked of me when I was yet too young to have found my voice could not escape lips opened and sound, like breath was not…