“I’m late! I’m late! For a very important date! No time to say hello! Good-bye! I’m late! I’m late! I’m late!” The Mad Hatter, from Alice in Wonderland I wake clear and rested, light flooding my room. The day seems endless and free. But making coffee, I notice three...
As it does no good to harvest if we can’t eat, it does no good to act if we can’t feel. There is so much talk these days of masculine and feminine energies and how we’ve been taught to be one sided in how we engage the world. I believe most of it to be […]To...
Live in your hands and your mind will learn to bow like a root. Several years ago, while doing a poetry reading in New York City, I encountered an angry young man who had just seen a woman mugged. He was so enraged he wrote a poem on the spot. A pensive voice from...
The culmination of one love, one dream, one self, is the anonymous seed of the next. There is very little difference between burying and planting. For often, we need to put dead things to rest, so that new life can grow. And further, the things put to rest, whether...
