One hand clutches expectations while the other clings to walls, desperately seeking purpose I have prayed for direction, a driving need for acceptance, a longing
It’s time to resurrect our confidence, recapture the sensitivity of intuitive knowing, acknowledge the power of our resiliency; we are women merciful companions healers attending
While babes slumber, calm, unconscious, dreamers manifest Goddess power – pray for their ill, harness a creator an ancient dwelling (ignore the presence of trios
Eager, I am, but limited, somehow stuck in the past, revisiting old disruptions – as unmanageable as before – Why do I seek validation there?
(Note: Messages from the dreamtime inspire much of my poetry, and as an experiment, I decided to revisit an old dream, from May 2013, and
Bring the children to the waters’ edge, let spirits that dwell there enchant, sun glistening on star-filled eyes….. teach the essence of dolphin breathing, the