Prose Poem

Guiding Light

Poetry in motion

Placitas, NM. Photo by Pablo Pereyra (2024)

I will be my own guru.
I will seek my spirit.
Try to listen to the voice.

I will silence the voices of distortion, the corrosive ones destroying the spirit, spewing poison on the soul.

I will end this creeping on my knees. The eagerness, the anointment. I’ll direct…