Month: January 2012

Overcoming Stage Fright, Reading My Own Poetry in Public for the First Time, and Talking with Women

Across an ocean in a foreign land, Words of the guru fell into the man’s hand. Mystery cried for him in the darkness, Her tears, eons old, waiting for him to wake. Feeling her warmth night after night, Vulnerability was her power. He would eventually learn. Love and light is a perilous path, Darkness may …

Overcoming Stage Fright, Reading My Own Poetry in Public for the First Time, and Talking with Women Read More »