Wild tender beings
dandelion seeds blowing
To sacred spaces
Wilder
trust
Good
The good in you sees
The good in me together we
Making things better
Letting go
Letting go of what
Doesn’t fit, I don’t need and
Making space right now
Continuing
New journeys, new ways
Trails leading you to a new
View of who you are
Intimacy
That kind if intamacy
That builds
When you sleep in the same space
Share the same work
Learn together
The type of intimacy that builds
When you know each other
At your most vulnerable
At your most desperate
At a time when you are
Figuring it all out
That’s what I hold on to
Prayers
Prayers without words
Feeling the grief, love-relief
God always with us
Branches
Branches reaching out
Causally intersecting
I am here for you
Those Places
Do you have those places that mean so much to you,
That you can’t even visit
You can’t even think about
Without your heart filling with
A love
So big
So grand
That it swells and wraps
It’s arms
Around you as you smile and let
That feeling take over your heart
Do you have those places?
Knowing
There comes a time
When
You know what
They
Knew
There comes a time
When
You know what
They
Know
And you become
Woman
Or
Womyn
Master
Of your
Own…
World
No longer wandering, wondering
in theirs.
Prayer
each day may we be
gentler with ourselves, the earth,
and each other. Amen.
D.S. Hollie 