I conjure some deep and potent medicine, as the full moon rises through the back of the yard. Coyotes howl, owls who. I stare at la Luna fiercely into her crevices. Noticing every crater, every shift of shadow, she becomes so vibrant she seems unreal, like a tv picture. As the smoke curls around my … More Owl Wings
The rain winds down the windows. The clouds hang muggy and gray. I am grateful, because it washes me away. Clearing all the sounds of repetition that have been triggering my mind, to dance off on worry, to tangle in a furry upon miseries, like webs. Caught and glued with fear. Nothing seems like what … More Disconnecting
Evoked upon the dark moon. As scorpions crawl at my feet. Naked on honey suckle sweetness, I can finally see your beauty. Audacity rebelling against acculturation. Sexuality dripping like nectar, roaring with lively bliss; you were born to scorch archetypes– appearing from the abyss. A cry of shame rings out from my rib cage. Fear … More Kali Ma
The rain pours, Washing away our hearts. We nourish, Our dreams and beliefs. No longer will we cower. We are here to listen. We are here to share. Because all are one, Whom seeks freedom? Guide us in action. To serve Goddess, God, and Peace, To serve LOVE. Imagine our roots growing deep. In the … More Within Clouds
While the moon sits full and high in a midnight garden, the fifth instar caterpillar sinks its hooks into the silken chrysalis. It is time to release and surrender. A biological miracle is taking place. The butterfly is becoming. For so long she has been storing energy, waiting to consume it here in this moment. … More Within the Melancholy Chrysalis
Lilac Laced Love 