Here in Oaxaca it’s the Night of the Radishes

and the day starts, full of optimism & clarity of hopeWhile the Muse holds her head, and the crazy Elementalshold down their wrathlightly under the earth’s surface.Some vague attentionof wind stirs the golden oatsand Ita Siamese drags her breakfast rabbit overthe roof threetimes into the house and escorted outthe door. While Aram Saroyan & W.S….

Cold and whippy,, tide out, in? The sandwill be warm, I’m surefor the sun is out today, and although not warmin the houseIt is in the spot I am going to now.

My Place was loosing thegreat beauty that came on horse reaching out to me as I laylocked, no I won’t and running after, I want I want. Nearlyfalling like a ghost, telling it like a ghost, becoming wet.Waiting.I’ll take it out again, the asking for candy and sweet inthe woods where they go. I know…

Thanks for looking at the windin the top of the eucalyptusdancing like someone you knowwell ‘I’m here I’m here I’m here!’The wind picks upa rush of leaves wavingwildly for your understanding—apple, plum, bamboorooted and flourishingnext to your homein the air awakewithout defectJune 17, 2000

come folding out. The smells and flowers begin to come back, asthe tapestry is brightly colored and brocaded. Rabbits and violets.Who asked you to come over? She got her foot in the door andwould not remove it, elbowing and talking swiftly. Gas leak?that sounds like a very existential position; perhaps you hadbetter check with the…

In the time of the ancientsthe earth went dark for 5 daysand they broke many potsand the pots spokeAnd the demons in the dark came forthfrom them:The lion, the snake, the jaguarAnd the people perished from them.The little children sprouted wings.‘You will die mother’.And the child went outsideat onceAnd changed into a birdAnd the children…