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Poem: Sacred Wrath
Sacred Wrath I am irritation. I am annoyance. I am the prickly pit that sits in the space between each breath that never quits and spits...
Mar 21, 20234 min read
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The Gift
Imagine that breathing was not a habit and you had to hold your heart in your hands every moment a life beginning and ending with the...
Feb 27, 20231 min read
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(dis)Comfort
Discomfort is not the enemy of a good life not the specter that hounds our American Dreams as media and materialism makes it seem nor...
Feb 14, 20232 min read
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Poem: Mustangs
sometimes there are no words because the feelings are too wild too sharp with fullness to try and chain them forcing them into stalls of...
Sep 22, 20221 min read
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Poem: Wellness
Wellness well, well, well. down the deep dark hole of living do your yoga drink your water say your prayers and bless your father take...
Jul 31, 20221 min read
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Slimed! Working Out Boundaries
Maybe this has happened to you: you’re out at a family dinner, enjoying the opportunity to catch up with your parents. You’re in the...
Jul 20, 20224 min read
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The Baby Buddha
As a new parent, I often find myself going into a trance state when I watch my 7 month old daughter play. I’m sure I am not alone in...
Jul 20, 20224 min read
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