Overwhelmed

[this poem is made to be listened to]  A whelm rolled down the hill and towards me today Bumping and jolting in its odd whelm-ish way It was knobbly and greenish with rocky bits and gum And as it tumbled right towards me, I did not run It bumped into my body which stopped it from…

heart like a garden

a weekly schedule for soul maintenance monday: douse with water warmed in the hose heated by the spring sun. watch the water sink rapidly into the roots and say a prayer for quick uptake, as it was a dry weekend. tuesday: weeds also flourished with yesterday’s water. spend some time pulling them and look at…