Golden Mother guards, wipes, sings, feeds and holds she glows in the early morning sun. Crimson Mother teaches, cleans, cheers, totes and scolds she wafts from the scent in every summer rose. Chartreuse Mother counsels, waits, shares, cries and believes she hums in your ear during a chance afternoon pause. Violet Mother watches, worries, heals,… Continue reading Rainbow Mother
The Crow knows where each leaf will rest beneath the Moon's unwavering gaze. The Crow knows why the cricket sings, where the bee keeps sleep, how the bat believes. The Crow knows where the rivers crack, where the mountains bow, where the sands float free. The Crow knows where Bear will drown. The Crow knows when Eagle will fall. The Crow knows how Stone will breathe. The Crow knows… Continue reading We Know
Look up climb across the cavern of false fear raise your arms greeting brethren throngs in airy halls brimming with light Go out stride along the craggy edge of false hope bury your hands in bottomless pockets awash in lies that feed and fatten Dig in gaze upon the cascading storm of false truths toss… Continue reading Cascade
I was sulking on the curb tired of riding my bike around in circles, unsure where I should go, and wondering where my brothers had gone off to all afternoon. but you never asked me I was spooked when, sitting on Memere's lap in the kitchen, I saw the image of Jesus floating upwards just on the… Continue reading Star Mass
Nine stars hover in an awkward collection of ambition, strife, anger, ebullience and wanting. Tentative questions reach and reach again for deeper understanding. How lovely do we shine with conscientious humility! Sparks of happy energy burn into tender flesh...unleashing cords of suffering that we'd coiled up neatly for safe keeping in small, dry spaces. We… Continue reading Opening
Dani Doucette 