Shaded Woods

  Today I rose up. I danced. I held the hands of my sisters as we gathered in revolution to put an...

Laid to rest my body floats. Awareness arises between cells whose actions seem suspended. There’s a finger; oh, and a palm. Yes...

“Little drops of water and little grains of sand make the mighty ocean and the pleasant land.” – Madeleine L’Engle from The...

Nothing inspired and nothing expressed Time stops as a vacuum forms inside It envelopes the universe Breathing, I recall, creates movement I...

  Since the end of October, the 27th at 1:00am, my daddy (I’m Texan and that makes him a daddy, not a...

  Until I learned to appreciate someone’s soul, and found myself willing, even grateful, to let them go though my heart was...