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Category: poetry
the reflection of oneself
the reflexion of oneself as a whole/part enfolded in Eart/Sky
relentlessly
I am relentlessly taking care of myself joyful and confident in my healing relentlessly breathing relentlessly feeling relentlessly breathing relentlessly … More
in the times of Covid19 – a good time to get to know Sky
dear Joy I have been confined for 71 days now 71 days within my home and within myself and let … More
in the times of Covid19 – I love you
dear Joy I have been confined for 50 days now and as I stand still this came into my mind … More
in the times of Covid19 – a tiny house for the big you
dear Joy I have been confined for 37 days now and let me tell you that what I am realizing … More
what am I listening to
what am I listening to as we slow dance together in those times when we are called to innervestigate how … More
mapping my body, a quickie
the violence of recently smashing my face finding myself on the floor in the middle of the night was nothing … More
mapping my body, a quickie
trauma/PTSD is an unending flow where the spaces in between each episode of freaking out being numb or wishing to … More
2020-03-08 Worldwide Women’s Day
on this special day may we celebrate all the times all the ways, we women, girls and those who identified … More
when I take the time to sit with you
when I take the time to sit with you with her, with them long enough pour me déposé.e & déposé.e … More
because it’s thanksgiving
I would like to say thanks for the Champs des possibles, a land growing wilder by the years, holding space … More
Montreal, September 27 – climate strike
this Friday we were there. and again we will be there the next one. and the next one. until we … More
for generations to come
when harm has been done, abuse, violence, genocide to often the silence that was kept, imposed or chosen allowed the … More
as in a choir
as in a choir where improvisation is not only an exercise for the voice, but a space where one inserts … More
how do we travel the unknown?
what about this gluey sadness?
this gluey sadness, hiding underneath so many layers of, what it seems, isolated, difficult moments, & showing up like the … More
March 8, what to envision
As a mother, a grandmother each day as I am witnessing the devastation inflicted by what some call climate changes … More
a mirroring space
I cannot know what I think until I know what I feel. I cannot know what I feel until I … More
what we need is a care economy
there are days when my whole being is just this aching heart from within and from without everything hurts, makes … More
