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For the last couple of weeks I’ve been immersing myself in fairy tales, through a class offered by Billie Ortiz. I’ve sat in a lot

By Nancy Powell Here beneath this towering tree Atop this granite rock Lazy lying on this bed of straw My mother calls to me

Last weekend I had the pleasure of sitting with a circle of dreamers at Caritas Spiritist Center. It was another chance to sit with Jeremy

By Leigh Hunt Jenny kissed me when we met, Jumping from the chair she sat in: Time, you thief, who love to get Sweets into

When I was a child, my mom told me that before I was born, she’d hoped I’d be twins, because she wanted to have another

Today I’m pleased to offer another collection of haiku by Jaelynne Tolman, dedicated to Kim, who has taught me a lot about moving while at

When I imagine caves for myself, they don’t usually astonish me with color, like the formations in John’s photo do. Rather they are dark and

By Karen Deal Robinson In midsummer, vines fill my window, And the sun hides high above the eaves, And can’t find the crystal I’ve hung

Starting when I was very young, maybe three years old, I had a recurring nightmare: I’m running away from someone who intends to hurt me