Perspective
On the laminated floor there you sat. Chubby legs extended, blue stripped leggings, bare toes, fleshy and exposed. Wispy black curls framing those eyes; those eyes that were beginning to […]
On the laminated floor there you sat. Chubby legs extended, blue stripped leggings, bare toes, fleshy and exposed. Wispy black curls framing those eyes; those eyes that were beginning to […]
Writing these words on this sheet of paper, This is my practice of letting go. These words force me; me and my selves into a bright Sunlight. Here they are […]
she considered herself to be a Buddhist, engaged in battle with the hardback chair she was forced into. those creamed colored walls were her prison for one hour. her legs […]
is my imperfection a piece of Your perfection? is my imperfection a blessed reminder that perfection is not found in my humanness? My humanness – the emptiness. You the Fullness. […]
Outside my tent the crisp morning smell of dew, beckoned me Glistening love. Promises of the freshness of a new birth; Wedding rings on the finger of each grass blade […]