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A Realm of Sacred Joy

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  • Cinquain bonus With secrets I shared only later I was alone at my own Parties, and knowing now that I trusted not One of Them to Help me out of The angry, slam dance of a Life I created inside, while the outside was Truly beautiful, Is not A criticism of my Joyful parties with Read more

  • AFTER THE PARTY

    Cinquain #12 “You know the more you near your destination, the more you’re slip-sliding away.” – Paul Simon It drives me crazy how doctors want to make everything cheery and fearful. It’s pure business. We had better be afraid of Our bodies Because they can only Be treated and it will cost Us a great Read more

  • Changing Recently

    Cinquain #11 Most of My life I assumed I would be wise when aged. Only recently, I grasped that all-knowing is out Of reach. Everytime a Step is taken towards Grasping the horizon of a concept, I was taught there is another horizon always Behind it To take A road leads on To endless choices, Read more

  • Long Days

    Cinquain #10 As I Remember those summer days It was the long shadow sun That was most fun as we played hide And seek. Read more

  • Morning

    Cinquain #9 Missing sunrise Again, I struggle with Unnecessary guilt because I hoot with The owls, seeing clearly into shadow truths not Daylight hours. Read more

  • Feng Shui

    Had I Known about Baguas and Design, I may have transformed my Scary bedroom of terrible 1970’s ideas and forced Cheery color. Read more

  • Alone Again

    Naturally I Chose to be alone I began life this way and I know how to be myself in any Given situation I played By myself slowly made My dinner last so that my Parents gave In. Left Me in In solitude with Peas and carrots often sitting upside Down. Those black leather cups, holding Read more

  • Luna

    The only Time I seem to Be hazy, an evaporating ocean of Memories has been under seizures, but now I Even remember Them like A full moon over Cornfields growing from the plains of Colorado after a wet spring and a hot June rising We breathed Together in the emergency Room waiting for a reason Read more

  • My Infinite Love

    Your skin is brown sugar In melted butter with sprinkles of cinnamon and edible gold. I want to Mingle with your senses. Your lips are the Soft brown hills of healthy Earth waiting for natural Floods to burst open Seeds of life Your eyes are deep Dark caves of wisdom Calling me spelunking into Fires Read more

  • Cinquain #5

    The night Before I change between Swimming koi to black cormorant flies Sleep fits into moments between dancing with two Left feet. Read more