Cradled in canopies of temptation Our juniper universe Orbits earth and...
Ladies shake it on the high plains While their men grind...
Whatever comes to mind Be it rain Or fog Or sleep...
Were the sky made of water And the ocean air I...
Just like ripe fruit My dogwood flower fell Was snatched up...
The moon She smiles at me Above all billowous masses Below...
We are wind, supine over glacial waters We are petals of...
Does she hear my visions? Yes, she does. Does she travel...
The mountain crest With deepened precipice Powered white And saddened –...
What is this family of wild manimals? A pride of carnivores,...