May Good Spirits Guide Us

By Louis Alemayehu. Across the autumn sky, the wild geese call out while leaving above the bare arms of trees the warmth is dying in the air arising like ghost from the chilled waters…

The Thief at the Door

by Karen I . Shragg (www.movingupstream.com)  The thief at the doorIs knockingBut deaf ears respondExcuses mountTethered to fatally flawed notionsThat altruism will workThat consumption will be voluntarily eschewedThat an equitable Earth …

Vital Balance by Roslye Ultan

Surrounded in an electromagnetic field of energy I stretch my arms up high and hold my breath Releasing a flow of air bending down In repeated pattern the flow of …

Skin of Dust

Skin of Dust by James Lenfestey Flying over the great knobby spine of the country, rising up snow-capped and drifting, I see her skin of dust. And for the ten …