I danced among the many trees my brother and sister laughed at me but when they stopped they heard the sound of the Goddess as she laughed out loud. Her joy in my dance was not by happen stance she felt the need and fed it deep within me and as her voice echoed through the forest and across the land my brother and sister took my hand and we danced for all to see beneath the canopy of trees.
Counselor, Integrative CranioSacral Therapist, Earth Medicine Practitioner, Herbalist
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Jack Kerouac with a scent of Henry Vaughn
In a world of poems, words steal love and put it on a blackboard
My journey through life as an artist, father, and person with young onset Parkinsons
Get back to your roots. Go barefoot. Dance wildly. Lay in the grass. Howl at the moon. Sit in a tree and draw. Eat food from the earth. Stay wild.
the literary asylum
Listen to your inner self..it has all the answers..
Brian Marggraf, Author of Dream Brother: A Novel, Independent publishing advocate, New York City dweller
Dear Reader, I am here to give you a little taste of poetry with some water on the side. When you come on my blog that's all that you will taste is Poetry. Not the type of poetry where it doesn't have a meaning. The type of poetry where you will be inspired, uplifted and you will have a different mindset once you leave this site. You might even come to get a taste of this poetry again. Don't be afraid to let your kids read this blog. My poetry is for and to help the youth. Bring them along with you. You both are scrolling down your phone or on the computer anyway. Let's have fun and get a taste of some poetry. I promise this type of poetry tastes delicious. Grab a plate and a fork and I'll feed you. ENJOY!!!!
Vancouver-based illustrator, writer, style blogger
WITHIN ARE PIECES OF ME
"Ideologies separate us. Dreams and anguish bring us together. " E Ionesco
