Saturday, May 30, 2009

At the Summit

You are the summit of all my endeavors.

All momentum builds to you.

I am listening for your words of light

Spoken into my outstretched palm.

Spill your liquid illumination into my veins.

Speed your love-wisdom into my heart.

As I lean into you, I offer my sail.

Blow into me.

Swell me with your will.

Friday, May 29, 2009


I am thinking it might be useful to have a place to join my voice into the cyber-chorus.
I hope to make this my record of what it feels like to be human, in this place, in this lifetime, in this JenIncarnation.