They say that we are the ones
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I sat on my cusp of shimmer-threads
looking out on a shimmery, silken web
shining it’s soft, tremulous light Continue reading
We Will Have Always Danced
I want to toss you
into the middle of your battle fields Continue reading
The Journey by David Whyte
Above the mountains
the geese turn into
the light again Continue reading
An Almost Poem In Answer to Florian Tan’s Question of How I Get Down From the Fences
When I get tired of listening to the sound
of my own thoughts droning on and on
I observe my breath. I listen to my thoughts some more, then I ask myself, “Who is the listener?” And I wait.
There she is.
All that there is
is this moment. Right now. Continue reading
ourselves walking text picture
Buddha told us not to go there. He said, don’t go.
Where was our world? We wept. Continue reading
Flight Plan
This is an old poem that I wrote maybe a little over a year ago. I have written another one since about a bolder flight plan.
I have taken my liberation in bits and pieces.
I have felt the ancient cage Continue reading
Little Quakes
See the spine
of the milky way above
those sea birds
that goose. Continue reading
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