Ash Wind & Fire

good is common as grass

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words strung together 

a rotation

an ever onward bond

scales leading into themselves

no start

no finish

on the snake 

in the skin

of mother johana’s bangle

there 

a love joins 

the i(eye) part of life

a love place

growing

growing

with every moment 

of heartfelt compassion

a.b.s.

9/29/19

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4:33am

I sit on the bed

crossed legs

bewildered by humanness

 fear labels life a rebel

because nature bows not to people

artists, neither

because they follow the way 

of nature

first

a.b.s.

4:40

There is a lot that goes on where I serve. People are expected to act in certain ways; there are judgments on what is acceptable or appropriate to do or say. 

We are mothers. 

We are raising the world together 

acceptance becomes peace 

peace becomes understanding

4:56

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Aka Faith/Acceptance

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Freedom is...

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Treasures at the Newark Museum

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Flowing

down

down

down

down

down

until my body sinks

back into the ground

love is love

it cannot be divided 

or taken for a single wish

granted

it includes all

yes, even them

and them

and them

no matter what they say

Love loves Love

In all ways