Ash Wind & Fire

a rotation

an ever onward bond

scales leading into themselves

no start

no finish

on the snake 

in the skin

of mother johana’s bangle

there 

a love joins 

the i(eye) part of life

a love place

growing

growing

with every moment 

of heartfelt compassion

a.b.s.

I sit on the bed

crossed legs

bewildered by humanness

 fear labels life a rebel

because nature bows not to people

artists, neither

because they follow the way 

of nature

first

a.b.s.

4:40

There is a lot that goes on where I serve. People are expected to act in certain ways; there are judgments on what is acceptable or appropriate to do or say. 

We are mothers. 

We are raising the world together 

acceptance becomes peace 

peace becomes understanding

down

down

down

down

down

until my body sinks

back into the ground

love is love

it cannot be divided 

or taken for a single wish

granted

it includes all

yes, even them

and them

and them

no matter what they say

Love loves Love