Asana Beyond the hustle a time for release flowing into folds and flexibility beyond the rush of hours sinking into breath and calm - Caroline A. Slee
poetry
Furies
Furies Justice comes not from men on a bench and life has no consequence like those meted out by women Furies deliver the balance risen from blood and released upon the world retribution will be had wrought by women's hands - Caroline A. Slee
We Break Ourselves
We Break Ourselves We see the rocks ahead as we are carried on the tides we fight, and we struggle we break ourselves on those sharp edges We can see the darkness ahead as we walk a lonely path we rage, and we wrestle we lose ourselves inside that inky void We see the danger … Continue reading We Break Ourselves
Every Living Thing
Any Living Thing We like our definitions to hold a rigid understanding to exclude all we do not want to accept We like our gods to share our same opinions molding and shaping the divine into the unanointed We forget the ultimate holiness -within every single creation without any limit or exclusion -it is only … Continue reading Every Living Thing
The Secretkeeper
The Secretkeeper She locks the doors impenetrable every whisper under lock and key a sacred task standing outside of time the guardian of every confession and witness to every mirth or grief the secretkeeper holds silent standing watch over every word - Caroline A. Slee
Crimson
Crimson On the edge of royalty warmth sets a fire to glow across the land a crimson blush painting its way over flower and leaf taking the danger out of warning shades to push beauty to the front until flags of surrender wave red and red flags wave invisible behind rose-colored glasses - Caroline A. … Continue reading Crimson
Hypnotism
Hypnotism We descend into rest into breath a new calm outsmarting our minds those overthinking engines with meditation with chemistry with that quiet voice to lull us a strange hypnotism as if we were drifting though we move and work and exist in the waking world we descend into a parallel space separate from all … Continue reading Hypnotism
Rocky Beaches
Rocky Beaches Sometimes our toes do not find the smooth white sands waiting along the shore sometimes we must become like mountain goats picking our way across rocky beaches and though our feet grow tough with the pain though the journey is not what we had hoped still the beauty is there to be found … Continue reading Rocky Beaches
The Road Is Danger #MondayBlogs
The Road Is Danger #MondayBlogs The road is danger but such a thrill taking the curves into an unknown vultures fly overhead and the road is scattered with crows but those companions are the only signs of life in the dry otherworldly journey the road is danger silent like outer space strange colors blurring behind … Continue reading The Road Is Danger #MondayBlogs
“Coconuts and Treason”
"Coconuts and Treason" I choose to heed the warnings the klaxon sound of every word the shifting landslide around me but I do not chase any sweet offer the easy promises made the facile assurances behind "coconuts and treason" instead laboring towards my flowers and my freedom the sweat of creating the life and the … Continue reading “Coconuts and Treason”