SUMMONED KINSHIP September 01, 2017 Now, Prayer! Now! Summon the blue bird, the wolf, lion and bear. Bring them and I will bid water to their lips. Bring them and we shall breathe our kinship. © 2017 Mark Richard Prime read the poem
WEATHER TO BE OR... September 01, 2017 There are no avenues that the Spirit misses, even the wind, rain and snow can't say that. Of course the force of water can penetrate most things, but nothing penetrates our smallness like an earthquake. © 2017 Mark Richard Prime read the poem
LIGHT WORDS September 01, 2017 I scribe these words as testament of my actuality... They humbly bow in the light, these words in freedom's flow. Leaping in the air with glee, their vibration tosses a confetti of light to the stars and back spanning across the loam like a celebration of children laughing in party hats! © 2017 Mark Richard Prime read the poem