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…
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earth poetry
Spinning the Magic of Communion
I took a walk today wandering game trails faintly worn traveling deep into the forest where beings of ancient ages live centuries old some others—uncounted thousands I do pause at…
Full Moon Prayer — for Lovers of Darkness Too!
The sun is not yet up. The moon, not yet down. I come to sit, my shadow and I, in radiance of natural fullness. Teach me, I pray: That I…