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A Realm of Sacred Joy

  • Apart

    LANDAYS FOR AUGUST In every pulse, our hearts entwine,  Stars whisper truths through electric lines.  Deepest roots reach to broken lives,  Nurturing stumps, learning to thrive!  Wings spread wide, they chart the sky,  By their sides, we learn to fly.  At the coffee table, we seem apart,  Yet souls entwined, we share our hearts.  An… Read more

  • Thirsty

    LANDAY FOR AUGUST   Silent dark in starlight falls a thief,cool as a glass of water, dreams begin to breathe. Galaxies whisper secrets in a fit,each a drop of promise, each without respite. Of cosmic ashes, new worlds are born,renewal in the void, I am  storm In the vast unknown, we reach for our gracewith… Read more

  • Weathered

    LANDAY FOR AUGUST So many beautiful women over age of the cosmology of youth The compassion of Mother looks out from a Temple of the Crone Wrinkles of wisdom, lovers still in darkness, through winter Mysterious even after blood has stopped running with the moon Worn stories told in rolled papyrus held Behind the veil… Read more

  • 10 Pieces of Black Licorice

    LENAY FOR AUGUST Trying to eat my licorice slowly, Paying attention to the muscle-y Strength of flavor filing itself In my many taste buds, middle shelf I’m alone usually in my adoration Of the salt, sugar and spices shunned Honestly, more for me, and I Don’t even mind if black Dyes My tongue and sticks… Read more

  • Smoke

    Landay 2, August 2. 2024 It’s the campfire we ran around and stood watching sparks in our pajamas. Our parents smoking pot, they let us eat all the marshmallows burnt. Cigarette smoke was my childhood, but my kids will never get it.My dad quit for his grandchildren, I still feel it in my lungs. Both… Read more

  • Cold Skin

    Landay Challenges for August #1 Generational PTSD seems inadequate unless you change “Post-Traumatic” to “Pre-historic-Traumatic” Before the floods, right, we lived with huge monsters and the unpredictable Traumas that were part of feeling helpless down to our protons and unless we Depended on magic or hiding what could be really done to warm up to… Read more

  • Long Summer Evenings

    It is a delightful temperature. Makes me feel the chill from the grass and the heat of pavement, and the sense I long for it to last, to stay this way forever so I can slip into the shadows and watch the mountains turn magenta and Prussian blue while the sky is golden and pink… Read more

  • Finger Shopping

    7s of the 7th Month #11 My fingers prepare for the event by scrolling Through social posts, videos of dogs bowling Then the grocery app opens to the aisle. Must walk the tight rope of each product’s file. The size, the stars, the sales, thumbs aim To catch a deal, even 10% off is sane… Read more

  • There Is This Old Woman

    7’s of 7th Month #10 She comes at me like a monster with Open arms, teeth showing, high-pitched Voice! Her voice squeaks in my ears Hiding beneath, behind around quik Before she picks me up and squeezes my Stomach. I swear I will vomit or nip She’s getting trained though thank Dog. Read more

  • Kitchen Appliance Quiz

    7’s in the 7th Month #9 I Am Not A Storage Facility! Guess. I Do Not Like Mystery Things Growing. My Surface Needs To Shine! But Grime? I’m Not So Bad In Spite… Drip. So What If I Burn You? Meh. Go Ahead, Leave Me All Day. Splash. This Ain’t No Disco! The Turning Stopped. Read more