Ink and BareFeet

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  • El Barco Circular. The Circular Boat.

    Closing a circle. A yurt here in Maui. Last night. Packing. cleaning. feeling the presence of friends turned family. It hurts letting go. Heart being pulled out of me looking back with tears. It’s a flow. Tides turn. Boat sails on.

  • Return

    I return to the Wilderness The wildness of deconstructed time and echoes bouncing off forest walls and tree trunks. Hollowed trunks. I return to the Wilderness The meadow calls. She holds the deer and wildflowers. And bear. Bear forages for berries and tried to sneak into camp for meat and cheese and whatever else it…

  • Earth and Sky

  • Electricity Is

    Be a night owl too: Eyes of fish. Knees down, belly turned up. I’d rather jump on a trampoline. Wildness creeps on the fringe. At the core. Road kill during rut season. I have placed my feet and anchored salt Tossed with bell peppers and pasta. And DNA holds me there. Electricity is. dangerous Protecting…

  • El Laberinto. The Labyrinth.

  • Roots

    Roots

  • Ink and Bare Feet

    I whittle the bones of my fuel Ashes scattered in wind And smoke. Death touches life creating the Sacred And in the end I leave ink And barefoot trails imprinted on forest roots. I walk. I write.