Daily Writings

October 21 2020 The moon is growing, larger are the

      Namer’s Grace The first winds of human

    Lover Eye   I Every love’s written herself

Flora Of flora I learn Life is all bloom and

Peach Rose   Dressed in blood white, white gold. Litany,

Oct 17 2020   Streets lined with no bodies but

Prayer Essay   I feel open, through and into the

Success   Success is measured by attention to beauty.   

Commonwealth - America   Love is commonwealth. To each soul of