Where water meets sky along a horizon And the waves lick the low setting sun They need not say a thing to each other. The love is in the ...

They come, the Old Ones and the newly dead ones They come on the wind They come on the rivers From the ground they cleaved and called hom...

How many times did you have me in the cross hairs? Or watch from afar, but close enough to know? To feel? To trust? Were you as close as ...

Prayed into Existence Poured into Being The cantor now sings me through Note by note, calling the Becoming and the Return. #Divine #One #...

I’ve been watching the trials of Gabriel Fernandez. I must be numbed to the horrors of the abuses he and others have lived through and di...

Who benefits when the FBI and other law enforcement agencies won’t investigate the sexual trafficking of Indigenous women within the gami...

I dreamed a dream that really wasn’t God said, painting himself blue so I’d know who was who, “we really are going home this time. I prom...

I wanted a bath in Hafez today To make a raft for the body and ease the spirit Each poem, each page though was overlaid with images of Id...

The wine tastes bitter sometimes. Like the dandelion, though, It will help you grow. Sip a little, make the squinty sour-face if you must...

To feel the pain of another is to know their heart. To feel the darkness of another is to know their heart is not dark. To breathe the br...

When you are focused on ‘raising their vibration’, what are you really trying to do? Why would you choose to do that rather than asking, ...

See Something, Say Something Yes, you. So, when a Grandmother tells me I’m putting too much salt in a dish, I listen.  I only had to disa...

Three men representing three Nations across two countries. Gentlemen, did you really think you were operating unseen? Did you think those...