Standing Naked
I would tell you I did not ask for this gift but that is not precisely true Far more accurate I suppose is that I did not trust Life enough…
I would tell you I did not ask for this gift but that is not precisely true Far more accurate I suppose is that I did not trust Life enough…
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…
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…
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…
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…
Carelessly I spooked them startled them into running maybe 30 yards before stopping turning in curiosity to see or smell if possible who or what walked in among them so…
It is told in places of old around the Speaking Fire that one can tell those touched by the wild— by the light dancing in their eyes running as easily…