What might it be like…
What might it be like to sacrifice the smallness and sureties of this separate self identity upon the altar of Mystery and bow in wonder and amazement gazing upon the…
What might it be like to sacrifice the smallness and sureties of this separate self identity upon the altar of Mystery and bow in wonder and amazement gazing upon the…
I Something inside me has to die I realize in the two AM blackness for something new to be born perhaps you know the feeling you don’t know exactly what…
Is it not in fact the womb of Earth’s ancient and primeval salty oceans that are the birthplace of our own blood and tears of joy or of grief through…
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…
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…
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…
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…