Our Largest Family

When we pull ourselves up from our cosmic roots, we dangle, we dry, we die. Separation from the stars makes...

Pink Moon Medicine

Pink Moon Medicine

The Pink Moon has me wondering about the uses of poems. I’d like a poem for communion, one just to...

photography by Susa Silvermarie

I Take my Place

I stop looking at. I close my eyes and know my participation. Being within the scene. Just another earthling, with...

Are the Stars Out Tonight

Spinning safely in a vast womb of stars, our Earth holds me like a Lover. I am a seed inside...