Together we ascend
the pyramid of desire
to offer our love
in that holy fire.
22March 2017
Digital art by Minx @BettieDaMinx
Wednesday, March 22, 2017
Friday, March 17, 2017
I Am Who I Am
I am who I am
and I am what I am.
The seed of life,
and all lives,
is in me.
Through wind and storm and rain,
I shall remain.
and I am what I am.
The seed of life,
and all lives,
is in me.
Through wind and storm and rain,
I shall remain.
Thursday, March 16, 2017
Wednesday, March 15, 2017
Tuesday, March 14, 2017
THE GIFT
You must find
your inspiration.
Go to her,
if need be,
in a dream.
Acknowledge
her leadership.
Ask that
the precious,
though invisible,
gift
be passed
to you.
Don't be afraid,
hold out
your hand.
14 March 2017
your inspiration.
Go to her,
if need be,
in a dream.
Acknowledge
her leadership.
Ask that
the precious,
though invisible,
gift
be passed
to you.
Don't be afraid,
hold out
your hand.
14 March 2017
Sunday, March 12, 2017
If I Could Speak to Africa
If I could speak to Africa,
in a language all their own,
I'd tell them to use
the "holy books"
for fuel
and treat each other
as holy
instead.
12 March 2017
in a language all their own,
I'd tell them to use
the "holy books"
for fuel
and treat each other
as holy
instead.
12 March 2017
SUNNING TO VALPARAISO
Wearing only hat
and sunglasses,
ma-te in hand, I sit
on a chair on our
starboard-side balcony,
facing the sun.
As we head for our
port of destination,
Valparaiso, the surface
of the dark Pacific
is shimmering,
molten silver.
12 March 2016
(A Facebook memory, about which I had forgotten.)
and sunglasses,
ma-te in hand, I sit
on a chair on our
starboard-side balcony,
facing the sun.
As we head for our
port of destination,
Valparaiso, the surface
of the dark Pacific
is shimmering,
molten silver.
12 March 2016
(A Facebook memory, about which I had forgotten.)




