A golden thread completes the circuit of giving. High-conductor charged, soaring fulfillment. Unbroken, sparkling current moving. Scarcity awakens to abundance. There is nothing to miss out on. No dimly-lit experience No clamoring to-do’s. No lack. I offer everything. My radiating joy and Always spinning sorrow Sent through the giving line. Bright hurdling wave washing, Leaves electric white space open to […]
To the woman In the posture formed up like perfect old letters Turning towards a new language. With your limbs reaching out in a creative statement, And your stomach drawing in, out of ordinary rhythms: Look and see my forceful gesturing, My panicked, sidewalk escapades And shadow playing self. My sharp pointing sides, The one thousand edges […]
Someone from a great distance Answers a request for healing. As light moves In a sacred passage Through a crystal, High medicinal symmetry Guides the wayward center. Ungrounded circuits lean towards each other and Travel with the obligation of mending.
Between the reaching shale of Two high rock altars, Markings have appeared. Back in town, Those of us who are here Are busy studying the pictures. And at some final hour Patterns emerge In the ash. We sit around a table Transcribing. I carry a bowl into the room. I slump in a chair and […]
A maid comes home in the evening With a scar on her right cheek and Singing wrists of turquoise. Coming in from a field, Spacing her stride, Facing her family and Carrying a part of dinner. Each family knows tragedy And protects it With a secret language. She enters the kitchen with A bundle of stalks […]
