32/Two-Spirit/Lisbon
I laugh at windows in the sun, but keep the storm beneath my tongue. I bloom in places no one sees, half wildflower, half mystery.
costa barnacla
particular white cloud formation of the moment at hand, shall stay in place, be the capstone of my summer living vision, become permanent part and …
Ellensburg, WA
Born and raised in the Caribbean, English is my third language. I taught anthropology for the last forty+ years. Now I am retired. I am …
67/M/United Kingdom
I started writing after my lover, my life, my wife, my all died. Words are powerful and in that strength we must care. https://www.youtube.com/feed/subscriptions/UCEWDU_BquKuj9_GDKIw-fwg
form is emptiness emptiness is form ~ The Heart Sutra Ga-te, ga-te, para-ga-te, para-samga-te, Bodhi svaha! Gone, gone, completely gone, utterly gone, behold Wisdom!