Rob Brezsny

← Back to PoetryThe world is young, your soul is free, and you are finally ready to fall in love again and again every day and every way. So please feel free to fall in love with this perfect moment and this perfect place with these perfect feelings and all these...

Lisa Citore

← Back to PoetryIf you want to change the world… love a woman-really love her. Find the one who calls to your soul, who doesn’t make sense. Throw away your check list and put your ear to her heart and listen. Hear the names, the prayers, the songs of every living...

Ajaya Sommers

← Back to PoetryMy heart has become a place of spontaneous prayer ~ I, you, we The beloved’s lips, the call and response of every heart beat… I, you, we The breath wind under this birds flight. I hear only the song of my becoming calling me home to this vast freedom,...

Eden Rumelt

← Back to PoetryI create Air as an offering. My eternal heart is open, receiving. I am awake, taking a walk at home in my hot black boots. I am a monkey, a cat, a fairy, a dragon, with visionary spiders as guardians. I am surrendering into innumerable birds, flocking...