Hammock Healing
With this poem, I say farewell to autumn colors, and bring my poet self to brightness elsewhere. Cradled like...
With this poem, I say farewell to autumn colors, and bring my poet self to brightness elsewhere. Cradled like...
Water has no flag, Water knows no race. The earth’s belly grew of sun and moon and stars until her...
Wopila (wó-pi-la) is a noun in the American Lakota language referring to a sharing and/or a giveaway. It is an...
I’m on the verge of Journey. My son David was here this week, and he reminded me that it won’t...