If You Lost your Place

Did you lose your place, your purpose? The ground always changes so you don’t bloom twice in the same soil,...

Leaping by Half-Light

Repair of past harm needs heaps of leaping creativity. We alchemists of restoration spring full of care as a kangaroo....

So It Sings for All

Hang on hang on, I tell myself, it’s the very ride you came for. Moving through destruction into renewal, I...

Song of Listening

Let me do nothing today except listen. At death I’ll stretch out my arms and vault into the air, shrugging...