Today, a poem about Mary and Hope. Let us learn from her courage.
This is one of my rewritings of the creation story. Using imagination and what I believe to create something new.
Poetry about the connection of the red thread and an invitation to my online FB Group.
Here is a poem and invitation from me to the patriarchy. So fun to write this : )
This poem is a collective of my own and other’s tales of creativity I’ve packed into one story. Dedicated to those women who are out there blazing the creative spiritual trail. You were told not to get dirty. Keep your fingernails clean. Nice girls smile polite. And, for goodness’ sake, “Do not cuss!” But, you couldn’t help bending your childlike knees in your striped yellow dress,leaning low toward the earth to make a prayer with the God-given soil that lay beneath your feet. You scooped handfuls of water and dust, feeling wet sludge mush between your fingers; this slippery grit…