My Kind of Church
The Ciruela tree drops tree-thoughts down to me below in the hammock. Tree mind knows everything’s alright, somehow, Just as...
Slathered
One honey bee, in the course of her entire (month-long) life, will make 1/12th teaspoon of honey. As I eat...
The Singing Ciruela
I look up from the hammock in afternoon light, and wonder how to tell the glittery green world of the...
At the Concert
Gustav Mahler’s 4th Symphony The music lifts me, shocks and dazzles me. The music hauls me to a wordless place....
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