frogs strive
In the vessel of disorder the frogs strive, (My first line from the Instant Muse Poetry Generator) first spring peepers strive to mate? too late? no luck? loud racket in the woods last Monday...
Monthly Archive: March 2006
bhumisparsha mudra
still in noble mist of demon battle now – your moment to seek help decide to touch the earth yes ask the earth to yes (raise your hand no (pray to heaven no (feel...
two wings
two wings, so to speak, which allow strong balanced flight: one being the noticing of how the conditioned self operates, the other being the tasting of the un-conditioned, non-conceptual, spacious essence of our being....
mr. one man
From Isamu Noguchi Pottery Exhibit
suppose there is a pigeon
Suppose there is a pigeon, suppose there is. Found in Food section of Gertrude Stein’s Tender Buttons
march
weaker older sister in the wind devoré velvet scarf around her neck she struggles with her parcel immense fan-shaped wrapped entirely in brown paper