Conference of birds by Peter Sis   Thoughts are not the truth, and ultimately they are not even yours. They are only voices, sou...

art Linda Olsen How long will you stick with the monastery's worshipful habits? For the prisoner of habit, obedience and self-...

Orlando Scott Goff, Sitting Bull, 1881.   “When the Lakota leader Sitting Bull was asked by a white reporter  why his people lov...

art Gulcan Karadag   If love leads me to a musky, thick wine, it must be what I need, not some austere hypocrisy. If everyo...

I write mystical songs of love unleashed. It’s all imaginary. Tell me one thing that isn’t? Every bit of it is imagination. That’s li...

I am green earth’s daughter, Sister to wind and water And fathered by the sun. From an ancient magic Fashioned was my fabric Ere the...

If only you could see and know and feel how truly beautiful you are, nothing would stand in your way. Oh how you would stand astr...

  Love came, and became like blood in my body. It rushed through my veins and encircled my heart. Everywhere I looked, I saw on...