Looking Deeply Into the Rain (for Germaine)
This morning I woke up to a circle of prayersThe news:After one final champagne toastEncircled in loveYou added your last breath to the smokeRising from the campfire towards the EtherWinter moonWinter stars I was sitting outside last night tooNot quite so courageouslyIt’s warm here, even late at nightI bathed in the sweet fragrance ofThe climbing tangle of jasmine my brother plantedGazing at the same moonTo the sound of horse hooves on pavementSheep bleating at nightAnd the constant, repetitive sound ofRead More