Coming into True
No dissembling in the land where everything comes true; comes home to roost, comes clean. Bring your shawl, it can...
No Reservations
How I wish to travel through the rest of my days: Like child waking at the start of summer, free...
Tripping
Dear blood of mine whose dance began in my mother’s womb, you travel through my body all these years in...
Everlasting Afternoon on the Hill over Lovina
This is the afternoon that continues. The placid infinity pool reflects the curry-leaf tree. Or is it the other way...
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