EARTH, View from her Mirador
Shapes of earth that rise and swell to guard me, pour their presence forth. As touch of sun is leaving...
Shapes of earth that rise and swell to guard me, pour their presence forth. As touch of sun is leaving...
You do not live within the match, you do not live within the kindling. I called and you sprang forth...
I relish the waters, my faithful old body drinking in the safety, the comfort, as if the tub, a womb;...
Hildegard, I walk in song behind you down high-arched corridors where light prisms from stained-glass windows and the scent of...