100 Thousand Poets for Peace
Yesterday I participated in 100, 000 Poets for Peace, performing three poems about waking up to our true size and...
Yesterday I participated in 100, 000 Poets for Peace, performing three poems about waking up to our true size and...
Breath moves through the flute of me. What is this lifeforce making music? I open past my puny answers to...
Cloudfingers caress mountain breasts in lightest morning love; whitewater lace trickling over wet green mounds. Newborn light shows me beneath...
Merciful Madre, guide us on the Mother Road. When we are lost, bring us, please, to the next step on...