Author In Blue

the guts of love

don’t look down, just feel under your feet

scrutiny & madness

what is your practice?

to practice

blue forever

survival & empathy

averting mistrust

my intention toward you

opening the raw, wild dawn

for what is not pretty, but beautiful

the soles of your feet- the palms of your hands

whose religion?

the thin veil to Spirit

what shapes your sense of self?