In my ancient ruins, You are the flowers and the cicadas song You are my forgetful walk along vestiges and stone paved ways You are the scent of thyme between …
Mother ... Mom, on this day that celebrates my coming into the world, I want to celebrate you to your love of me, told or untold, the sacredness of your tears, …
Telle l'âme se cherchant un corps, un souffle, j'ai écarté la faille de la nuit Au long des soleils et des lunes, j'ai cherché en aveugle, comme on cherche sa …
You entered me like dawn the night In the doorway of my nowhere Your clarity spoke my name In the recesses where I had forgotten myself Your words raised my …
Barefoot, at the feet of the unnamed, your position is humble. You comprehend you are being honored of your own presence. You hear the unspoken, you transcribe in words and …
Love Just for you A community of gods Between madness and grace Between fury and passion A poised word is heard A cosmology in a gaze A galaxy at heart …
From this place of now, unheard, unseen, all my selves in all my times hear my call to converge to a secret rendezvous, to sit and reunite and share and …
Our pear-green love ripens with each breath, each day, each season. It's sweetness drips from our lips. Your love seeps into every crevasse of my being and births sharper eyes, …
"Et toi, tu as fais quoi aujourd'hui ?" "J'ai regardé le vent, depuis la terrasse, longtemps je l'ai regardé Je l'ai regardé si bien que je suis devenu le vent …