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Awareness

I sit down and notice morning sunlight and birds flying low in the green glen– Is this Beatrix Potter’s field Or a Scottish valley set down right here in our tropical water-laced world — all tinted with prismatic light? Busy girls sit … Continue reading

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Music

“People are afraid of themselves, of their own reality; their feelings most of all. People talk about how great love is, but that’s bullshit. Love hurts. Feelings are disturbing. People are taught that pain is evil and dangerous. How can … Continue reading

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Transitions

Life and Letting Go   Sitting on the porch step perplexed and Pondering wherefore, whence and whatever!  However, how come, hence and finally, What goes around, comes around. Return,  depart and what happened?    My little boy is growing up,  … Continue reading

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Beginning’s End, Beginning Again

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Beginning’s End, Beginning Again

    In the flow, rapid and slow In the gaps, on the line-less Space to down the feather Comfort, gently caught in the   Breeze, tips brushing Tiny moments of meaning, until All evaporates and disperses  Into cloudy and … Continue reading

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Metamorphosis

Holding court in the kitchens, under counters, behind the sinks, and on the streets. Craving consumption and barrio binging while los vencinos bring swarms of whistling good morning pleasantries, buenos días. Devouring de la calle currency, “Did you see? Do … Continue reading

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Urban Fetus

Ecstasy, a pill a thrill
given in the closet.
(I know this after-hours place…)
Euphoria rave and
freedom by design.
We have no secrets. Continue reading

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Mangrove

Medusa locks
reaching tendrils
tangle, entwine, clutch.
Life panting through
slippery schools,
overwash basin,
swamp bosque.
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Adi Shakti

Mantou dashing under Crushing wave-bursts Spray, splash, spill Dash, dart, drill Pour open skin Shell-shock liquid glass Center silk quiet Gentle spectrum light Sigh hints of You. Bitten not dead. Open not empty. After the fall. Before the known. Found … Continue reading

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1010

Amuse-bouche
Drawn in
Pulled through
Twisted under
Monroe platinum
Rounded hips
Arched brow Continue reading

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