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Goddess Athena

Goddess Athena I saw that tumor Dissolve like cotton candy in water sweet water filled with creation creation I could feel in every fiber sprung from Zeus into vibration a dance Of  energy & spirit

Craving

Craving There was once a pig named Marvin. Marvin’s favorite thing to do was to lay in wait at the grocery store, sneak up behind people and snort little whispers of what they should buy. Marvin, almost always made the people buy chocolate. But some people didn’t eat chocolate, perhaps they were allergic. For these people Marvin snorted words like potato chips, cookies, apple pie and things of that sort. One day, a lovely dark haired woman walked in. This woman seemed very composed, fit and sure of herself. Probably the director of some do gooding public affairs department Marvin thought. Marvin snort-whispered “Peanut M & M’s”, into her ear. She did nothing. She walked right past the candy isle and headed to the produce department. She picked up all sorts of garden things for something she called Vegetable Medley.  Marvin was appalled. He followed her out to her car carrying a two-pound bag of Peanut M&M’s.  He slipped into the backs...

Here I Am

Here I Am What I brought with me, was probably not the best choice. But I wanted it. And you are probably wondering, what it is I brought with me. I suppose you think I’m going to begin with a list of provisions. But the truth is I brought nothing. I came with nothing.  And this body was here for me. It has been quite a curious experience. I’m not sure if I brought my breath, or if breath is what i was. Maybe just some kind of spark of humanity to inhabit this corporal self.  A spark begun, or lit 58 years ago. It seems so odd that we just kind of take for granted that we exist. I’ve been getting up recently thinking how tickled I am that I am here again. Like the movie Groundhog’s Day, only instead of it being the same,  it is a different day. But I’m the constant. And I've been this constant since I came out of my mother.  But where was i before that? Or was I? And will I be Me when I leave? .