Tag Archives: Totems

ancient threads in the tapestry – the wisdom of dafree whitewolfe

 La Brujitaaa http://lalocabrujita.wordpress.com/ “Allow yourself to yield, and you will be completed. Allow yourself to bend, and you will stay straightened All yourself to be empty, and you will get appreciated. Allow yourself to be exhausted, and you will be restored. … Continue reading

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duets with other poets – La Brujitaaa ii

    (english transduction below)   Goedemorgen   mijn donkerder liefde – de master zingt met lalocabruja (aan de geliefde en haar schaduwen)  “The force that through the green fuse drives the flower… The force that drives the water…” -Dylan … Continue reading

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duets with other poets – homage to john coyote

Ecstasy is agony (to the Muse of muses and her shadows) “…Extase! Pour peuler ce soir l’alcolve obscure Des souvenirs dormant cette chevelure…” -Charles Baudelaire Ecstasy is agony My love, I have found you. but you have not found me … Continue reading

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ancient hymns of dafree whitewolfe – i (as she danses on silver waters)

as she danses on silver waters sit and feel her hart beat heron wings once… taste the silver water mirroring stardust twice… hear the beaver tail clap the hand of spirit third… see minnows become golden trout dancing deep waters fourth… hear … Continue reading

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new threads in the tapestry – third poem

this new jerusalem (to my beloved muses, all of them) “…and we hear clouds amidst snowflakes falling..” -dafree whitewolfe we kunnen zeggen dit vele manieren we can say this many ways nous pouvons dire cela plusieurs façons   but just … Continue reading

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TEN WHITE BEADS – Always We Begin Again – The First Bead

TEN WHITE BEADS – Always We Begin Again (With Commentary By Christen Lore Weber)   “…I wash myself with snow water…”                  -Job 9.30    The First Bead always beloved i am already unfolding you in the seamless expanse of the solitary … Continue reading

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