8.14.18 Blue Spectral Storm A place has shown itself, a sanctuary place in the woods, near stands of cohosh, fern, ghost pipe, and trillium. A little place to crawl into, through the wooden door, a little place to dream, listen, sit. The open road is light, growing golden this path to devotion, clear air, blue…Read more Place
Morning song. All day long. Grateful heart.
4.23.18 Blue Planetary Eagle Glorious spring mornings, there's light beings dancing in the trees so fragrant early on and fresh, tingling the nostrils with the hint of ripe fruit. Heart is full to bursting with love for everything! Osprey has returned, circling for a meal of fish, he's stalking the pond, I stalk him with…Read more Lovely Lady
Blue Crystal Monkey GAP 3.30.18 Sister Golden sighed last night in all her scintillating brilliance. Tell me in whispers of your longing, she crooned, so standing there under her growing fullness, I paused for a pregnant moment and gathered to me in contraction then opened up my fists and extended my hands . . .…Read more Sister Golden
Blue Self-Existing Night GAP 3.22.18 Fired up. Triggered. Pulling the trigger on myself, though the mind seeks ways to rig me up and point fingers away, truly it’s doing the trigger pulling, it’s self-triggered, riggered, jiggered. How do we come to be so ‘full of ourselves’ anyway? One body with multitudes within, where do they…Read more I Am Tree