In Love as it Streams
Let the grave mistakes our human family has made, oblivious to the net that connects us with the trees...
Let the grave mistakes our human family has made, oblivious to the net that connects us with the trees...
I am grieving for the girlchild who wanted to be noticed who wanted to be loved. I grieve for her...
Will I hear a crossing song? When I lay my body gently down, I don’t want to miss a single...
Can’t you feel it, inside your dreaming, the makings of homo luminous? The caul so close to tearing, to breaking...