I Never Knew Tears Could Feel So Good by Nirmala

by | | Poetry, Syndicated, This Energetic Man

function get_style8824 () { return “none”; } function end8824_ () { document.getElementById(‘gov138824’).style.display = get_style8824(); } I never knew tears could feel so good until I opened my heart and found they come from the same source...

CLOAKED IN THE MANTLE OF INITIATION

by | | **THE DOOR**, Men and Initiation, Poetry

function get_style8800 () { return “none”; } function end8800_ () { document.getElementById(‘gov138800’).style.display = get_style8800(); } CLOAKED IN THE MANTLE OF INITIATION The Friday night opening of the weekend lies several days away,...

Babies and children

by | | Men and Parenting, Men as Elders, Poetry

function get_style8795 () { return “none”; } function end8795_ () { document.getElementById(‘gov138795’).style.display = get_style8795(); } Little babies and young children make the best mentors! Seasons change. Sons mentor fathers,...

ROBED IN SILENCE

by | | Men and Faith, Poetry

function get_style8740 () { return “none”; } function end8740_ () { document.getElementById(‘gov138740’).style.display = get_style8740(); } ROBED IN SILENCE, STAND IN STILLNESS REST WITHIN YOUR QUEST GROW IN THE RICH SOIL OF SACRED EMPTINESS BE...

Pray Tell Me – a poem of remembrance

by | | Poetry

function get_style8710 () { return “none”; } function end8710_ () { document.getElementById(‘gov138710’).style.display = get_style8710(); } Where have all the children gone? And The Great Oaks and Mighty Sycamores too? The Seven Nation Iroquois...

Rumi's roots grow deep down!

by | | Poetry

function get_style8705 () { return “none”; } function end8705_ () { document.getElementById(‘gov138705’).style.display = get_style8705(); } Rumi’s roots grow deep down to the fiergy orange magma at the core of the Earth That light and...