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International Women's Day

 

Another side of being a woman is a tremendous feeling of beauty, fragility, delicateness, pleasure. Our bodies can feel the full pulse of life. I am grateful to be born a woman.

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Post Insurrection Poem

 

a little at sea
is me
as I sit
in this gorgeous
sonoma day—
wittering birds
sun shining trees
slight breeze—
coming down
slowly from
hard days
past.
worrying—a loose noose
‘round my neck
while letting in
nature’s gift
slow    ly
oh.
the sea
is me.

 
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December Song

 

A poem/song of December. Sending love in this celebratory season of coming light.
Wear a Mask, Be Patient, Be Safe, Be Loved.

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YOU MUST WALK THAT LONESOME VALLEY

A timely poem based on a hard-won Black People’s spiritual: You Must Walk That Lonesome Valley. This poem interwoven with the song asks that you face your fears and loves, your darkness and light, your griefs and joys. Doing that you can be uplifted, comforted. Then, you can open to this walk we ALL are doing. You can feel its communion, its support.      

We can claim this walk to walk through these complicated, demanding times. We can get to the other side becoming stronger in heart and mind.

I learned this spiritual at summer camp when I was eight. I am grateful for the wisdom of this song that goes back at least to the Civil War. It has been teaching me my whole life.

 

 

 

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New Work in Process: Staged lyric poem/Play

Surprise surprise! Rewriting a staged lyric poem/play I wrote over 15 years ago: Drowning in the Same Sea: Thirteen Conversations in the Hereafter with Emily Dickinson and Saint Francis.

Here is my process over 2 weeks reworking 1 paragraph. All changes have to work in moment of conversation and with the rhythm and thru line of the play. whew!! I won’t really know until I have finished the whole play and sat with it.

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En Fleur

This poem started right before sleep when day begins to marry dreams and the unconscious. I began to feel my body as a flower. It’s got multiple levels. Enjoy.  Sound on!

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Hope for Emily Dickinson

Here is a poem called Hope. It was inspired by Emily Dickinson’s famous poem about hope and her explorations of death. Her last written words were, “Called back.”

Death can scare me, so of course that is at the heart of my poem. It is from Everyday Mermaid published by a thousand flowers®.

 

 

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To the Flower Garden

 

blush pinks, duckling yellows, forget-me-not blues, raspberry reds… 

there is something about the softness
of a single petal
the way it curves around your finger
scent descending
lingering fresh
with the delicateness on the brink of life
with the fragility on the brink of death 

this is the petal way 

it beckons you beyond the flower gate  

This poem is posted in honor of International Women’s Day. It is a reminder for you and me :) that beauty, softness, and vulnerability are also strengths.

(I believe some words on the first line were inspired by a poem I read awhile back. It was beautiful. I cannot remember the title or who wrote it. So here is a shout out to the author who unfortunately shall remain anonymous.)

 
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Mostly Water

 

A mermaid
I slip
both legs
into the bath
water
envelopes
enfolds
encircles me
in liquid—
all the way
to my chin

Shoulders
slide down
feet dangle
neck perches
on lip of rim

Inside me
water laughs
meets its sister
outside me

I float, ripple, undulate
in tiny waves
inside this boat
eyes closed

I am home

We are all mermaids
or some kind of fish

This poem has been developing over weeks from an experience I had. Funny how sometimes something you do regularly in your life penetrates you and you feel it on another level. Writing a poem about it helps me claim it, deepens the experience, and makes it more a part of my ordinary life. An expanding circle. So I offer it to you for the possibility of an expanding circle.



 

 

 

 

 
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