Expressing the inexpressible
The Wind whispers, sometimes softly, sometimes loudly. Sometimes She pushes me along. Sometimes She pushes me back. She caresses me with a gentle warm breeze. She throttles me with a blustery cold gust. To hear Her word, I must listen, for I know not from whence She came, or where She goes. […]
Read More WhispererAlas, our tapestry is ripped; but, we’re not irreparable. Woven and inseparable, part of the cloth, we can’t be snipped. Fashion glorifies the rend, the world marginalizes tears. Separation shreds without cares, love, though, is the cloth on the mend. Knitting a patch is not magic. Despite feeling so abandoned; our unlovedness is […]
Read More Threadbareoh be not afraid. in the sky, the moment, on the ground alone, with friends, to mountain go, and pray with them in their presence be oh so happy and be oh so sad, submit and obey, never be the same woozy wobbly be Love’s shining Light in union are, […]
Read More Alone WithShe is above the law and does not wear a badge. she is beyond the rule and does not need a shield. With wide open eyes, she mocks blind justice. With wide open arms, she gives peace and mercy. Without empty threats, she feels my pain with me. Without leaving a scar, she […]
Read More FierceWhat is my role, driver or passenger be? What to do, drive or passenger be? As a driver, there are many decisions not just right or left but forward or backward. As a passenger, there are many choices not just looking or averting but complaining or enjoining. In life, I am both […]
Read More Ride AlongWe are not alone but… must we be connected? Unfree from the tone – makes me feel unprotected. It’s ubiquitous – the signal from this device. It’s continuous and… relentless to entice. In real-time engaged, are we what’s happening? Thus we become caged – unheard with no opening. Our lives are thus […]
Read More UntetheredTo hear, I must listen, to listen, I must be all in. I labor to leave the womb, I suffer to heal the wound. As the cosmos is revolving, the word is evolving. With others, in gestation, I embrace the mutation. My time is not terminal. My space is real liminal. I live […]
Read More Word“Just cuz”is rarely for a just cause = like I have to wait ‘just cuz’ your late. Of course, it could be for good reason – someone else needed your attention. However, had you left earlier I would not have been surlier I am not suggesting you’re bad; and I certainly should not […]
Read More BoundariesThe Wind whispers, sometimes softly, sometimes loudly. Sometimes she pushes me along. Sometimes she pushes me back. She caresses me with a a gentle warm breeze. She throttles me with a blustery cold gust. To hear her word, I must listen, for I know not from whence she came, or where she […]
Read More Whispereroh be not afraid. in the sky, the moment, on the ground alone, with friends, to mountain go, and pray with them in their presence be oh so happy and be oh so sad, submit and obey, never be the same woozy wobbly be Love’s shining Light in union are, […]
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