Away
I’ll be going away, and it feels good. I’ve arranged the paying of the bills. Consider me fortunate, I’ve won...
It’s the Breath
Without the body, theta waves can’t do it. Our sensorium creates the poem of being alive. It’s the breath of...
Nines
Late in life I wonder at it all. Long story, many different lives. Perched for the long view, I am...
My Body of Truth
I dance back into my bones, into my animal nature long disowned. Deep into the bones, I dream my human...
