September 6 Closure Freedom … during the interviewas the wordsflew out of mymouth likestarling miraclesthat waning shadowof self-doubt liftedits veil beauty insky sanctuary salvationand my heartfluttered anewexpanding beyondthe necessary traumadarkness arts proclaim September 7 to my mother on her 70th birthday I will hold your hand on the crone pathhold your heart into love’s extraordinary… Continue reading POEM A DAY – Sept. 6 & 7
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Poem 162 – A kind of freedom
A kind of freedom every day new learningsa fact on my shouldera meaning in my kneecapa flood of sensory skills attacking my nostrilsthis body is a facility for instruction intakethis skin a container for enlightenment I expandexplore the spectrum of my curious auraingest the zest of data’s pulsing wisdomdabble mingle marinatein the unknown so foreign… Continue reading Poem 162 – A kind of freedom