Category Archives: Ferryman

Launch

The Ferryman declares victory The Ferryman catches me up and lifts me into the air. For a moment I am completely airborne, my hair flying out in all directions. Then I am down and we are dancing, spinning, holding each … Continue reading

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The Ferryman stands at my back, lending strength to my spine. He is a mighty ally. I want to gift him. I take a fist-sized black river rock from my pocket. I cradle it to my belly, then rest it … Continue reading

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the shape of who you are

I hesitated to join the jostling fray, preferring the calm of seclusion. The Ferryman said to me, “Wear the shape of who you are on the surface so that when the world flows over you it receives your song.”

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