rainforest poem

rainforest poem

  What If? a poem by Ganga White What if our religion was each other? If our practice was our life? If prayer was our words? What if the Temple was the Earth? If forests were our church? If holy water—the rivers, lakes, and oceans? What if meditation was our...
death

death

  I was born in a particular environment where death was always present and a parallel state of being. My mother was a well-known curandera from the Spanish tradition. Thus, at home ordinary and not ordinary realities were a fact. So about my own death, the only...
the forest

the forest

    And from now on I just need to close my eyes   When I open them up again, I will see the forest   And here it is the forest. It was always there. I had to wait to open my eyes and look from my tree.  ...