Howl cold wind
in solidarity with my spirit
commune
speak to me
say what I cannot
I listen,
rain
night sky
pour your tears for me
wash my soul
heavy as steel,
only you can this moment
know my sorrow
my unending relentless
struggle
to break these bonds
to rip......Read More
The Native American Prayer
Oh, Great Spirit,
whose voice I hear in the winds,
and whose breath gives life to all the world
~hear me~
I come before you, one of your children.
I am small and weak.
I need your strength and wisdom.
Let me walk in beauty and make my......Read More
Morning is beautiful
out in the country
there goes a redtail hawk
there goes a golden eagle
there go people to work
here go I headed to Los banos
things in my mind
self-examining
yesterday things
putting to rest,
solo I travel
a tumbleweed in this world
this I conclude......Read More