Look at your hands |
Look at my hands
like a prayer
they look old
they look strong
I look at my hands
And remember
creating
the art
the music
the great sex
we all had together
we were collec...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Mar 2008 19:44:00 GMT |
Winter is Here |
winter is here
My roommate and I .... innocent bystanders(just kidding.... there is no such thing)we are sitting around watching the blue heronsscare the seagulls into silliness
our cat watches from t...
Posted by on Sat, 24 Nov 2007 15:37:00 GMT |
Bring on the Night |
drifting lightlythrough a moon-lit meadowi bent down to kiss a stream
water healingtaste the wonderawake or in a dream?
i felt his spiritgently approach meno need to look behind
i know this lovethroug...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Nov 2007 17:56:00 GMT |
A Native View of Immigration...by: Mahtowin Munro |
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I have lifted this from Ben Carnes site and agree with his words below describing this talk given by: Mahtowin Munro, his friend who is Mohawk.
It is lengthy...but well worth the time. T...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Sep 2007 09:49:00 GMT |
as children sleep |
like snakes coiled and falling from wallsshadows of the nightapproach and curl aroundher feet
imploring her to recognize dark side of the faceembrace and love those
hiding in the blind spot
once...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Aug 2007 09:28:00 GMT |
There are no innocent bystanders..... |
From: Ring the Bells, by: Leonard Cohen
"I can't run no more
with that novice crowd,
while the killers
in our faces
say their prayers out loud.
Oh but they've summoned
they've summoned up a sto...
Posted by on Sat, 16 Jun 2007 11:13:00 GMT |
wish I wrote this |
'Renascence' by: Edna St. Vincent Millay
All I could see from where I stoodWas three long mountains and a wood;I turned and looked another way,And saw three islands in a bay.So with my eyes I traced t...
Posted by on Fri, 25 May 2007 10:48:00 GMT |
