At the Dark of the Moon

As you unfold your wet wings, dear vulnerable one, the moon rests from our gaze; she, also, tender. At the...

photography by Susa Silvermarie

Uncoiling Our Potential

Uncoiling our potential, we turn ourselves into human luminous just in time. Have you been sick? Did that old fear...

In Our Racing Hearts

In Our Racing Hearts

In the fabric of spacetime the arrow flies. on and on and on, our words to one another, resounding into...

From Below

Your eye, oh whale, calls my soul. Swallow me, dive, carry me deep down into the ocean home where our...