Desert hymns adjust the film of inexactness that often plague a city girl’s reasoning. Precious bellows of wind resonate through a canyon and her fine branches of Palo Verde and …
poetry RitualDesert Quiet
Being Human poetry RitualTiny Monuments
A thirteenth moon rose and set. We communed more intimately a day later from a cemetery I knew as a child. Burial ground of those taken by wars I had …
Participation
Plump drops of freedom. Touching the sacred found only in the deepest surrender. Witnessing a flowing exquisite river, a love that feeds. A web that is my sister, …
Morning Prayers
I can’t help but notice the Desert Milkweed toppled over by the weight of her own beautiful flowering. Or the clouds so perfect across my very own horizon made more …
Any Morning
Relearning that breath can be a prayer. Not a single word so powerful or reverent. Sunlight illuminating that which is so often overlooked. The beauty of love and relativity. The …
Looking at a Path of Intimacy
What is a conscious relationship? What does it feel like to live with passion? Are you in touch with your own energy of the feminine and the masculine? How …
Seaside Love
*photo by Monica Woods Seaside Love (One of) salty purification. Changing of a season returning to quiet joy. Gifted an embodied process. Awakening dormant energy, tides of truth. Perfect data in discovering …
Prelude- Yes in Action
Lit up. Continual meeting of edges. Of ego. Witnessing an infantry of defenses met by a cosmic army of helpers. Who will die? The one burdened by a legacy? She …
Yes in Action
Experiencing tiny bursts of an aliveness saturated with your soul. Waking up to beauty. Lines of perfection on your temple lead to exquisite sensations through every limb. Drinking in the …
Witnessing the Dance of Shiva
Witnessing the Dance of Shiva Nataraja. Lord Shiva has been showing up in my life lately. His energy is felt all around and within me: perhaps telling me a great …