Tell me, do your feet touch the ground?
Tell me, do your feet touch the ground? No, I mean really! Are your legs long enough that the bare soles of your feet make love with Earth as you…
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Poetry of Resiliency
Out Beyond Identities—Again!
Out beyond identities of Democrat and Republican and Independent Out beyond affiliations of Tea Party and Occupy movements Out beyond the economics of privilege and lack Further out beyond the…
What is a man?
I… I am a man, or so they tell me. But what, pray tell, is a man? Or a woman for that matter, in truth, I mean. If either be…
I fell in love with a tree today
I fell in love with a tree today. Proposed. I did. She said, “Yes, but… only if you embrace and entwine our roots so as to truly inhabit and live…
I have a question for my men friends
I have a question for my men friends. Have you every yet made love with a sweet dark-eyed Mule Deer doe? Have you felt the way she looks turning toward…
Reporting in from a Santa Fe Sunrise
Reporting in from a Santa Fe Sunrise: I have touched the Life Force within… It is not mine Belongs to no one but itself Owned by no ideology nation or…
What should I be doing to change the world today?
What should I be doingto change the world today,you know,at least make it better? This is the questionknocking around insidemy skull at 7am today.It is another too familiar morningof never…