Making Light
I plant my feet this day and lift my arms to widest sky, making light of hurts – recent. old....
I plant my feet this day and lift my arms to widest sky, making light of hurts – recent. old....
The mountain stands us still and blows us a thick cover of stars. What we are ready for is not...
Thanks to Shelley Blooms for her poem and Annika Gemlau Asombrasdelsur for her art, from We’Moon 2022 datebook.
Oh Quantum Mother of all, First Dreamer of the wondrous multiverse, Grand Mother of infinite arms – thank you, thank...