
A poem to close a great month:
Resonance
The movement of hand on body, in gesture of kindness and calm.
Elaborate, seeking, knowing, glorious.
Seeing beyond skin to the life beneath.
Pulling up sweetness, tightness cast off.
Body askew, formed in wonder.
Suddenly the circles of knowing turn together, beauty comes into line, the body sighs and lets go.
Mom joined me in San Fran, this is a picture of us at the tree of hope at city hall in San Fran that my friend Jeff is responsible for making happen. http://www.rainbowfund.org/ and a pic of chip looking back to the city and the golden gate bridge and checking out alcatraz.
see you all soon!


