I was ten, almost eleven Free as a young bird I walked down alleyways alone Rode motorcycle samlors […]
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I came out here to the farm in May of 1980, and I had just turned forty. Were […]
I am in the midst of moving my possessions once again It all happened suddenly, unexpected, a complete […]
In the city of darkness There are those who weep Those who sing love songs Piercing cries to […]
The people are tired Their bodies strain under weight loaded with sugar and white bread The pain of […]
Mandala’s can tell your story I know I was once a reader of mandala’s At my retreats I […]
My friend Barbara Kulicke loved to paint flowers. Her garden was lush with variety, and she would […]
