Category: Wild Women Wisdom
Ode to Brigid, in Hip Hop form
Or, Ode to Hip Hop, in form of Brigid xo …he gave me Poetry …was my first
Just like Muse-ic
I slept til 12. Or, Candlemas insight woke me at 6 am, still on my couch third night in a row so I can tend nightmares, regressions… And then the dawn, & insight. I went back to sleep. I have lived on the couch. Donna M Gershon that Cin and Susan sent me. “And if…
There it goes again
There is something so tender in wind. A leaf scrapes on the cement I hear it through the screen & this is winter, Laguna Canyon, time of earth begging to be heard.
Fall.
Empty skies, quiet beach.
25. Sunset at Sleepy Hollow.
This is where I come Bc the sea at this beach Cradles me like a teacup Would. If I were thumbsized And floated in a giant loving pool.
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After we swim She washes in the sink, Says We are so lucky To be in the world With women And it occurs to me For so many of us How for the first time This is true. We are so lucky, This I also know.
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Where Will this road End?
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