My darling sister Siki sent me the prompt "I am from..." a few days ago. After a few days of stirring, meditating, wandering around and dreaming, I sat down with hot coffee this morning and wrote some fresh words. Thank you Siki for including me in the exercise, such a lovely phrase to begin with! in order to be part of “I am from...” was heard quietly. Leaves rustling. Harp strings. Distant. You turn to another reflection pool, similar in...
I had a ripper Friday blog family. I realize it's Monday and I'm just bringing it up now... But damn. I think most of our cult would agree, we always notice fellow Earth dwellers who surround us during times of crazy-likes. During my Friday time of crazy-like, I had the most wonderful telephone conversation with my west coast writer, artist and passionate fellow creator, Rick Menace of Infinite Time Pieces. Family. Which reminds me, Rick has a...
As we look around flashes Sounds reverberations through the years Might days become A place or time counting back to start To start is the absence of life beginning - T.D.S
Namaste blog tribe Can you believe it's been over two weeks since I've shared anything other than poetry? Me? The daily blog-ette... Something must be up. In the middle of "something" being up. Sleepless nights. A lot of kissing. Love. Novel. Amazing job. New York City. Chaos. Tears. Spring. Bouncing. I received a poem from a brother of mine... "Felt Thoughts" I read your thoughts and think. You are the definition of soul searcher: non stop,...