Long long ago A brave young (old) lesbian roamed the world doing her show. Telling a tale of deceit, romance, and finally coming home Decades it took to get on the road Only to find that the world, Her playground Was closed. But as ever, it is true, Another door opened, Which meant I found…

Life is simple.  Everything happens for you not to you.  Everything happens at exactly the right moment, neither too soon nor too late.  You don’t have to like it.  It’s just easier if you do.

Spiraling heat of the female elders surges As we dance to the rhythms of renewal. Willful amazon women Stimulates passionate power. Aspire caring field of presence. fuel it with desire. Allow it to rise, Stabilize, familiarize Magnify. Feel the bond of sisterhood Experience the Initiation of the Goddess Enter the cave of longing and belonging.…

Newly separated slippery landscape two decades of no down below buried underground She emerges like a Virgin hungry for guidance playful silly girls lost in the garden Hungry for love picking deep purple artichoke hearts Follow me I’ll show you Follow me

They said you no longer work here I said I understand why it is this way Yet as I sit here and ponder my life I no longer have my home I so loved I no longer have insurance for wellness I no longer have meaning to my life A feeling of belonging some place…

AND IF, BY SOME PREORDAINED ACT OF FATE, OUR EYES SHOULD MEET, AND GAZE FOR A SECOND….IT WOULD MEAN THE WORLD, IT WOULD MEAN NOTHING. AS THE SEA KISSES THE SHORE AND RETREATS, SO MY SOUL, IN THAT GLANCE, WOULD KISS YOUR SOUL AND RETREAT. X

Today there are no words Just tears, silent– always quiet barely a trace falling down my face Me squirming kicking and flailing in images, that unveil themselves knocking me over Too many to count the kitchen wallpaper has pineapples oscar wilde to the rescue I laugh to myself It’s over quicker when your frozen REGURGITATE…

Honouring the fourth anniversary of the passing of her big brother. “I somewhat understand the ebb and flow of life. As the tide washes new sand upon the shore, other sand gets swept back into the sea – only gone from our physical grasp, but still a part of the bigger realm. I suppose I…

How remarkable when two people are willing to dive into the beautiful surrender — bare and vulnerable, free from fear and doubt. When you’ve make the choice to go forth, you’ve challenged the apprehension that has kept you stagnant in case things change one day — instead you’ve reached out and into another, and there…

I have to drive to Hollywood today To check on the mailbox for a friend Who moved east The post office is on Cherokee That made me think of Lynn Finch Then I will return a Mahjong set To a friend who taught many of us women how to play And then I will visit…