by pbsartist | Sep 20, 2020 | OPENstudio
I’m still the one here kneeling before you on my so green front lawn pretending piety as if a nun prostrate before the king to whom she was committing her life. I too, here, feel as if still this child playing at adult life, that child, forming the future for herself...
by pbsartist | Sep 15, 2020 | OPENstudio
Why not be totally changed into fire? Why not reenter the life that was put on the shelf full of heat and light? Why not pull the door shut behind me and flame strong into the morning breaking?
by pbsartist | Sep 13, 2020 | OPENstudio
bound up in the web of life give me an ear and I will give you a voice. You called me Tricia from the beginning yet I in my innocence, in my ignorance, Named myself Over and over You sat on the sideline always cheering, always present, ignored yet no worse for the...
by pbsartist | Sep 8, 2020 | OPENstudio
The process of mercy in within us everyone to suffer and the days go by this is not all the way we can go. sure it takes another sometimes, but also simply within the flow of all these events, we are within complete.
by pbsartist | Sep 6, 2020 | OPENstudio
the whole of creation is looking through my eyes at this very moment. Everything ever created since the beginning of time is alive now Right here in my eyesight. I hold it all, yesterday, today, tomorrow, back to life, just within my grasp, Within my sight, yesterday,...
by pbsartist | Sep 1, 2020 | OPENstudio
Is it truly allotted to all willing to take up its mantel and carry the weight of that heavy cloth stitched to the heavens embroidered with the stars?
