Nobody’s Home
For 50 years I was a seekerSearching for the deepest “Who Am I”I used philosophy, psychology, theologyAnd mystics to clear … Continue reading Nobody’s Home
For 50 years I was a seekerSearching for the deepest “Who Am I”I used philosophy, psychology, theologyAnd mystics to clear … Continue reading Nobody’s Home
My morning meditation. I become aware of awarenessThat tingly feeling of alivenessI move awareness to my 5 sensesAnd waken them … Continue reading Meditation
November is the monthOf snowy-headed womenWitches and cronesSeers and sagesWise women and watchersNovember is the monthWe let the cyclesOf right … Continue reading November Women
First wither then dieIn the primordial soupTo bloom a new youbjb Continue reading Bloom Wither Wallow
Remember whenBeing called beautiful was a compliment And it was enoughBefore we woke up And realizedIt is a subtle grooming … Continue reading We Woke Up
Deep contentment–inner stillness–is the birthing well of joy filled giggles. Waves of mirth created Earth. Don’t you see it? Can’t … Continue reading Mirth
A woman, by her very natureIs wild, untamedA balmy breeze and a tornadoI cringe, seeing her prayTo some invisible He-GodWhen … Continue reading Bohemian Swamp Witch
I am having so much fun designing and creating these pieces. I am using “zombie stitches” as a workaround my … Continue reading Scrap Art