Where Am I?

Where I am. Am I reborn. Or still slumbering. I know nothing. That I know. Nothing is mystery. All is quiet. Daybreak is coming Voices of laughter. Voices of tears. Voices that yell. Voices that whisper. Voices from beyond. Voices from above. Voices from below. Voices from everywhere. All voiceless voices. I listen inside. From…

Where Is Here?

Here is the place that I share with her, Her mysteries a flowering of the garden of Eden Her here a timeless mystery of nowness and female wisdom and instinct and nurturance that propels and guides me beyond my defenses and barriers that kept me numb and apart from the onslaught of a male father…

Dreaming the World Awake

My head shakes to and fro like a shamanic rattle where am I now, to whom or what do I belong? to nothingness and everythingness; to what was before and what comes after; the illusion of having to know as if that was safe, but no the only safety lies if the bedrock of not…