Just Seeds Radical Art Show...a poetic annotation |
What Side Are You On?Justseeds Radical Artist'sCooperativeUW-Milwaukee Union GalleryMarch 5th-April 3rdPoetic Annotation Radical Overtures of finetuned Voices break silence the issues,of Social choice... Posted by on Sun, 08 Mar 2009 22:33:00 GMT |
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From one side of the pendulumI swungto the other side of the pendulumand now I stopin the middleI'm done..................................climbing downonto the groundmy tears make mudfor a facialI s... Posted by on Wed, 21 Jan 2009 17:04:00 GMT |
Trickster, Spearfishing and Humor |
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Tricksters, Spearfishing
and Humor
Trickster
is everything and anything. It is our conscious and subconscious. It
is thought, heart and s... Posted by on Sat, 17 Jan 2009 07:39:00 GMT |
Realizing |
Children speak many words with closed lipseyes see beyond the lies adults portrayif I could have listened to their silencebut then I could not have learned truthlittle child of mine did knowwhat I ref... Posted by on Sun, 21 Dec 2008 23:37:00 GMT |
Quenched Elegance |
In morning light, I walk in glistening moon beamsmy skin shimmering in quenched elegancemusic softly begins to flow from my fingertipsclosing eyes see notes dancingI am sleeping wide awake in painted ... Posted by on Sun, 21 Dec 2008 15:23:00 GMT |
Finally..... |
In recent moments of quiet nightlooking out my window, in blurry sightsilent words past my lipstears in lonely sipscleansed my soulmade my heart wholevisualizing peacewanting a releasesoaring into the... Posted by on Fri, 12 Dec 2008 20:00:00 GMT |
My Celebrity Look-alikes |
MyHeritage: Celebrity Collage - Free genealogy - Blank family tree Posted by on Sun, 09 Nov 2008 11:04:00 GMT |
Boarding Schools and Traditions |
For my Native American History class I read about experiences of Oneidas sent to boarding schools to become "white" and then read an article about early traditional ways of learning to be a one with t... Posted by on Mon, 03 Nov 2008 05:35:00 GMT |
flowers of winter |
Tiny white flowerswhisper existencein glistening cold greendelicate frozen dropletstumble and gigglein Earthen breatha droplet kissspills strength on a single petaldripping lifewithin its' centeron a ... Posted by on Tue, 28 Oct 2008 05:13:00 GMT |
The Birth of Winnie |
The birth of Winnie{a vision} I close my eyes. My body sits atop the back of an Eagle soaring through clouds high within the sky. Bracing my feet within it's feathers, I stand up and extend my arms ou... Posted by on Sat, 20 Sep 2008 12:23:00 GMT |