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I don’t belong in Babylon if I can’t beat the rhythm of my own drum. For if I choose the settlers way that’s who I become…
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The Presence the present…
Basking in the stillness, just before the dawn on a Hallmark Holliday, justified by a blanket of fresh white snow…
I was pondering the power in collective consciousness, as millions of Children tossed in their beds anticipating the spoils of their parent’s lie.
Roots…
Tiokasin Ghosthorse often speaks of the strength of the Roots of The Forest. He has such a graceful way of saying so much in very few words…
That isn’t always my strong suit
I woke up, this morning, with these thoughts…
The way of the weight of the woman…
So here we are. With the tension of eons of patriarchy stretched almossssssst as far as it can be stretched…
Queen Anne’s Lace
I used to disappear into Queen Anne’s Lace. She held cuourt in the Queendom of the imagination place.
Unity
UNITY.
Do we even know what that means?
Songs Of The Awakeners
The gentle rain always reminds me why I am still here in this time and place.
Strength in the vulnerable
I am throwing control out the window, for constriction doesn’t serve me or you or anyone for the greater whole.
Palace of Muse 