Blamed Father for this strife, how he twisted and spun our life, seldom paused to give a thought for the many wars that he fought
Category: Family
Soul Confusion
I was your pink girl universe, but you, Two Spirit, asked me to look up, full faith, feel sky lift your language world big, I,
Looking Back
Years when children, perpetually in motion, required a referee – Mom’s energy replete so ephemeral now – time having vanished, weariness lingering, savouring memory blurs.
Keep Learning
Tyrannical, my father’s reign; the ensuing understanding of relationship dynamics twisted. Violence and threats peppered with “I love you”, as if one was synonymous with
True
Where peace keep you, there the soul plays – Ask the sun her best day, the flower, her mind – open one moment, though another
Raven and Snake
That day, crossing the parking lot, raven swooped past, snake in clasp – I took it as a sign, hurried my steps. The ward nurse
