That I am enough—a One Tribe Poem
The One Tribe That I am enough…Oh to feel such a sufficiency of being in the world Oh to belong with an innate intimacyto rest in the birthrightof emergence from…
Browsing Tag:
wild resiliency
She did lift her skirt
a mycelium thread first weaves itself around my heart
like a web of nerves just for perceiving and sensing the world
then inserts itself—exploring my innermost secret chamber
where lives the name that cannot be spoken