Sonnet to Autumn Equinox
Through the doorway of the seasons, we step we step we step between the worlds. From Her harvest we gather...
I Used to be Older
Before I got this young, I felt afraid to skip, afraid to grin in public, afraid of people hurting me....
Boxing Match
Each in her corner of the ring, getting ready for the match. Each in a rich and silky robe stating...
Flowering
What moment did trust send forth a shoot? I don’t know the hour, the day the seed pushed out to...
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