Rose-scented Bead

I am a bead among the beads. The rosary of ancestors stretches long past and far ahead. I thrill to...

photography by Susa Silvermarie

Solar Return 76

On her border, my mother opened a gate and pushed me through. Seventy-six years past, I was a wailing newborn...

Eve’s Fruit

Under the mango tree, Eve picked up a fruit that had just thumped down on the ground. Blushing red-orange over...

Playing the Sky

Playing the Sky

Hello dear Thunder Being, Is this your voice of play? Your leapfrog, your daredevil, your Ha! invitation? These are your...