Chi May 9, 2014 at 8:51pm Consciousness, like a home, lives In the deepest recesses o my soul Along with Maya Ocean-Eyes and The most courageous filmmakers And songwriters and drunk poets And slow-dances like oil paintings And guitars around a good fire and ..Estrogen-infused multiple orgasms And warm sunrise: brand new mornin’ On an eastern-facing doorway And You Come up from behind to wrap your arms Around me in that way that seals the deal Again for another day of love’s potentialities And children’s laughter and creative curiosity And smudge before a sweat lodge and well- Meant civil uprising and smiles, o so many Smiles, in the eyes of the wondrous and The loved that channel all our hopes, Fortifying what remains of our Chi