Somewhere inside this wonderful device called a telephone lived an amazing person: her name was “Information Please.”
A Chinese fable that helps us see life just a little more clearly.
When you have decades of
learning and leaving and loving
sewn into the corners of your eyes.
What a nurturing and gentle person she’d be!
A surprising insight into my subconscious via a tissue box
You only have to let the soft animal of your body unlearn everything capitalism has taught you
Grief is not something you complete. It’s a new dimension of self.
I love a sunburnt country,
A land of sweeping plains,
Of ragged mountain ranges,
Of droughts and flooding rains.
Slip off your shoes,
and set them by the door.
Our senses, restored, never
to be the same, whisper to us.
They existed. They existed.
We can be. Be and be
better. For they existed.