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Monthly Archives: September 2012
caught holding one end of a love
I have gotten caught holding one end of a love; that connection looping in air swung loose and empty. they say spirit does not die, or love; both simply twist together freed finally from body like a snake leaves spent skin or an empty chrysalis … Continue reading
stripping
we only notice what lies beneath soil when we take off layers– less like peeling an onion & more like skinning an animal caught in a trap for hide or meat, flesh still shuddering & warm, ready for butchering
September heights: Divine
willow, forked and young knows water and bows to it– all magic is thirst ***my mother and grandmother were good dowsers, or diviners of water. I never tried, but decided to take an unexpected turn with today’s prompt.
sex in nederland
of all the comments I delete in the morning his spam is the most persistent asking me to visit a site written in viking language sad, really the most dedicated followers are random spammers that just once want that click … Continue reading
the divine feminine (an exploration in upper and lower cases)
the God I know is male as our primate minds understand maleness. not sexless as amoebae know immortality in division, or even both sexes jumbled in a mosaic like a snail. No, we shape God into our own image and limit … Continue reading
September heights: Pepper
I make pepper jam– a kiss that stings tongues with sweet simmered into heat
Originally posted on Trent Lewin:
I have only been at blogging for about a month. Good times, some great people, and some wonderful writing. I am happy to be here. Here are my initial observations of this cool new…
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