The Cup and the Moment

The Cup and the Moment

What Is Here Is Real The Cup and the Moment Blue notes drift like rain,steam unthreads its quiet prayer,cup keeps the small sun. Leaf silt settles down,porcelain reads their old script,wood table leans in. Door wind stirs the hush,time gathers inside two hands,moment...

Love as Medicine

Gather love from around you, like you would collect herbs in the forest. Love is not given.It is gathered.The forest provides. Leaf, flower, root, or bark.A sacred bag will hold.For potions and poultices. Lovers touch each other.Gentle soothing.Heart healing....
Some Holes

Some Holes

Notice where the ground gives way in you, and step there with intention, bringing only what you are ready to leave behind. Some holes are bigger and deeper than others,Some are camouflaged under scattered leaves,Some are a chasm in the middle of the road we walk,And...
The Wheel Turns

The Wheel Turns

We arrive as the wheel turns,and the world turns with us.Stone remembers our footsteps.The year exhales and draws us back into its rhythm.We are not beginning again—we are returning, carrying what has learned our names.We listen now for the voices already moving...
Reflection and Shadow

Reflection and Shadow

Reflection and Shadow A quiet pool will hold your face,A liquid portrait, soft and near,It knows your form, your time, your space,But cannot know the thoughts you bear,A lovely ghost, but not the soul. When evening comes, the form extends,A stretch of charcoal upon...
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