‘Tis the Reason
I have five sisters and a brother From the same motherAnd five more sistersFrom the same mister(That makes elevenWith Carol … Continue reading ‘Tis the Reason
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Gifting
Darkness I will sit with Her todayOn this longest nightAnd just hold her handHer sorrow is moreThan one heart can … Continue reading Gifting
The Clearing
I went to the library yesterday It has been awhileBut retired, on a fixed incomeBorrowing books is a viable optionI … Continue reading The Clearing
Finding Soul
There is a deep feeling I call SoulA calm peaceful harmony–That once I only glimpsedShe was hidden by my busyness … Continue reading Finding Soul
Herth
We had one jobTo love and protect our home-EarthAll life relies on HerHer plants supply the air we breatheHer rivers, … Continue reading Herth
Old and Gnarly
I have nothing to giveOther than my experiencesAnd some roots of wisdomWritten on my falling leavesMy last hurrah of colorAnd … Continue reading Old and Gnarly
Beyond Shade
Maiden –ah the freshness of life!Breathe it in. Soak it up. Learn.Cherry blossoms. First love. Puppy licks and skipping in … Continue reading Beyond Shade
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
November Women
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
We Woke Up
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
Mirth
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
Bohemian Swamp Witch
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
Spirit Child
I think the greatest gift my mother gave me was to not see meTo not project her own dogmaOr societal … Continue reading Spirit Child
Staircase to Heaven
We live in parallel universesAnd we wonder why we can’t uniteLike radio receivers on different stations We’re as different as … Continue reading Staircase to Heaven
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