Dying/broken/forgiven.... now I begin
Born: 17-06-56....gemini.... monkey
re-born: 3-09-80
born again\found: 14-04-08
other notable dates: 10-03-68; 03-09-87; 23-03-96;
1-05-98; 31-01-02; 5-04-04
Interests: movement, stressed/transgressive embodiment, lived experience (body\space\time\relation)
expression ( word, dance, text, image, story, music, poetics)
learning, yielding......
Hopes for the blog:
offer up the wild intersectedness of lived experience and engage others in creative, expressive, perhaps irreverant, hopefully playful, and respectful encounters....
enact kindness
create moments of pause for disclosure, discovery, stillness
hie (almost) coo
you do not know me
until you know my hidden shame
and all it touches
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ReplyDeletewith a respectful nod in the direction of poet and lyricist, Elvis Costello, who coined an earlier version
ReplyDeleteGive wings to your shame
ReplyDeleteand it will fly unfettered
empty vultures nest
I love hie(almost)coo and haiku too
Love the poem...and the walking man quote
ReplyDeleteHugs
Linda
Spot on! Very very very good, you.
ReplyDeleteWM-- I am not surprised that you would encourage the walking with rather than the turning away...thanks;
ReplyDeleteLinda...thanks; the comments from visitors are such a gift...
SarahA-- thanks for the encouraging compliment... I accept it with much delight!