Put Right
Since my friend returned to me, after our arduous parting, something feels different. How thirsty I must have been that...
Living as a Link
I honor my ancestor patterns. At the same time I release the many disownings down the line. I break with...
Weightless Where the Wind
High above where the condor soars, weightless where the wind washes her and sets her free, I fly to dream,...
Mexican Morning
My bench is at the edge of a marsh along the lake. I face a field of wide wet green...
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