Poem: Disturber of the Peace by Mark Tulin
The disturber of the peace comes to me with my eyes barely open in the middle of the nightContinue Reading
The disturber of the peace comes to me with my eyes barely open in the middle of the nightContinue Reading
Looking out the crown of a yurt, I can see the hawk circling above and hear the energy of theContinue Reading
I do yoga in the autumn woods. Nature is my teacher. The sky is my Om. The soil of theContinue Reading
Spilwords.com presents: The Sandy King, written by Mark Tulin, a former Philadelphia Family Therapist who now resides in Santa Barbara,Continue Reading
I form my clouds like a child using an Etch A Sketch of love and curiosity. . My magicalContinue Reading
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