Author of Three-Penny Memories: A Poetic Memoir (EIF-Experiments in Fiction, 2022). Pushcart Nominated Poet 2022. Editor MasticadoresUSA.
This is a loop poem with the rhyme scheme of ab, cc, defg, hh, ii, jklm, nn, oo. Some days I just want to be alone alone with my soul and sacred things sacred things like collages, crystals and prayers prayers holding grace up heavenly stairs stairs that wind higher into vast space... Continue Reading →
Rice cooks, sheaths burst, steam rises for sacral birth. Seeds hold life released by light. Flowers unfold deep soul in germination. Such is life as it unfolds From seed to crypt. Genesis is not kind. We break free of the organ & in the pain of delivery, engage in battle. A crust... Continue Reading →
Royal honey is the blood of my womb, lush creation, even messy havoc, hungry for birth. I am Kama. My desire burns as the sun; I breathe floral light, savor the dusty bloom of your earth & devour your elixir. I enchant you with my dance & song: See me.... Continue Reading →
The Poet Dreamer Our lives are nights bereft of cogent dreams, Sleep of light thought of lines of poems Forgotten upon rising. We are poets searching for truth in all dimensions Much less our own lives, Our greatest dream and illusion. The mind plays tricks as symbols contest each other In active play as... Continue Reading →
Though the seas rage green, You breathe into each wave, Riding the vast, fearless, Sinking into the primordial dimensions Of creative surge With child-like wonder, Playful and joyous. Instinct seeks its tribe. Together, you are valiant in battle, Guarding and protecting Even the stranger. Your laughter, a lifeline For those lost to peace, Gasping... Continue Reading →
Transmutation Creation is an upheaval Of shadows By Light. Creator’s hands bearing down Stroking, enfolding The silken dark. Tell me your secrets. The truth will set you free. Take hold of this Light. The way is deep into mystery And verity. Creator, dispersing Light into the chaos, Dissipating shadows, Disbanding the umber shafts, Bearing from... Continue Reading →
We are the fabric of the universe held in God's breath.
The Poet Dreamer Our lives are nights bereft of cogent dreams, Sleep of light thought of lines of poems Forgotten upon rising. We are poets searching for truth in all dimensions Much less our own lives, Our greatest dream and illusion. The mind plays tricks as symbols contest each other In active play as... Continue Reading →
We are all one. Once we know that, we can heal.
Extraordinary Sunshine Weaver 