Grandmothers Say
The Grandmothers walk with me. Put aside the mind, they say, make it the servant of the heart. Put the...
Bewilderment and Bliss
The unmapped cosmos calls and whee, I’m off, gleefully accepting each invitation. So vast I am! And infinitesimal too. It’s...
A Quick Kiss
Steady, it drums. But light, and lilting. A percussion that sings. And underneath I hear her chanting: All’s well, all’s...
As If
When I hold a sunflower, it slides into my eyes comes into my nose, and my hand absorbs its essence....
