Over the Long Day, Over the Sacred Night —A Selection from Fleeting Moments of Fierce Clarity I lost myself somewhere between the dawn and dusk. Somewhere, in serving you I lost my self-worth. Somewhere, in trying to survive I sold what gave the...
A selection from In the Hands of the Immortal Weaver: Poems of Sacredness and Belonging Choose to be your own lover. Be gentle with yourself. do not pummel yourself or take a harsh tone. Encourage rather than discourage. Choose to be your own mother. Sit calmly...