poetry I Want You to Tell Me You Love Me, but Not with Three Words. {poetry} I want you to tell me you love me, not with three words, But in the way you 'hear' me The way you speak to me The way you think about me. Continue Reading
poetry Be My Witness. {poetry} I thank you for not judging my body's need to regurgitate stress. Observe me bow down to the power within me. Be my witness. Continue Reading
poetry Another View from Yoga. {poetry} It felt proud and out there. A packed, happy oasis. It felt like the world was coming to Yoga. We were riding on a wave. We were on to something. Continue Reading
poetry Now We Enter the Water-Time, Dream-Time, the World of the Queen of Cups. {poetry} Then there are the 'Dreams' we wake from, confused -- what is the dreaming world and what is the waking world? Which is true? Which really happened? Continue Reading
poetry I Choose to Be a Woman of Consequence and Distinction. {poetry} I choose messy hair over tidy rooms. I’d rather wake up honoring that feeling I get in my gut when it tells me something’s not right for me. Continue Reading
poetry I Offer My Endless Gratitude to Women. {poetry} It is a testament to their wisdom, these women Because we were never taught to love each other, and of course many still don’t. Continue Reading
poetry Slippery Mat. {poetry} the healthy practice of being strong, flexible, unified falling forward trusting the mat will be there for me when I land leap and the net appears Continue Reading
poetry I Am Peter Pan’s Daughter. {poetry} He was a shooting star Burning bright Burning fast He was my Peter Pan I am his daughter. My sister and I, the lost children -- found. Continue Reading
poetry The Knowing Place. {poetry} These are the knowing things feel the connectedness of it breathe with it all that has gone before all that is yet to come distilled in a single moment Continue Reading
poetry We Live Here: Collective Fire, Alchemy & A Poem From Me Too. {poetry} This is an invitation to write your own poem -- about your body, your experience with #MeToo, whatever would feed your wild soul. Continue Reading