Nature, Poetry, Writing

WATERING THE GARDEN

As I hold the hose up high to soak the veggie beds from above, 
I draw ...

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Motherhood, Nature, Poetry, Writing

EQUINOX

Illuminated by the still-low light of winter, new green shoots burst, glowing from a dull bed of brown. The same low ...

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Nature, Poetry

SHADES OF GRAY

Yes, it is dark. And bloody. Corrupt and evil, gory and gritty. And, holy fuck it is beautiful. Did you ...

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Nature, Poetry, Spirituality, Writing

FLOATING

Floating in the womb of the great mother, I am minuscule, I am infinite.  ...

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