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Gasping

My heart skipped a beat I saw the red Only red And the goose Just standing beside the road… Gasp Tears well up… . Oh wait…. It’s a sweatshirt in the dirt! . But that’s ok, Just like we see … Continue reading

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Climbing

Against the glass, The snake rose up… Belly shimmering, shimmying… Like a segmented pearl teaching possibilities. Keep exploring, keep climbing Keep seeking…

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Waken

I am your friend. Who is it that tells You otherwise? Who has stolen Your trust? Watch me. Listen. Learn. You are safe. Learn to trust again.

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Gifts

someone brought a snake into the house. i know it didn’t arrive on it’s own, for what would be the incentive to cross the doorframe, onto the cold tile – not to mention- ¬†what use has a snake for a … Continue reading

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Snake in the grass

all morning i have been researching phrases i know but do not understand – from passages in sacred texts to things my grammy said – and then, POUNCE! so swift is is reality and understanding that sometimes it is hard … Continue reading

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Garden Snake

oh enough about Eden, this is it. Yes, you are here. no, i’m not evil, and this isn’t a tree, its a shrub. Still, this IS Eden. and YES, You are here.

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expectations and metaphors

What? You think I should be in the grass? Why work so hard to understand? – but do be mindful when you stop and smell the flowers…… i am not good. Nor am i evil. I am here.

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Dry mouth

I open my door. you open your mouth. mine goes dry. Startled to see each other so close, both of us out of our elements. embodied and lost what choice is there but respect?

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