Amy Secrist

Tag: rebirth

  • Rumors

    I have heard making pilgrimage to India, to study asana, is like being broken-open. The first month you are cracked; the second you are rewired, and the third you are pieced together new. I have heard making pilgrimage to family, to co-create human beings, is like being broken-open. The first child opens you, raw; the…

  • We Stop Beneath the Buckeye Tree

    The seed pod dropped on the sidewalk and split. I see the ruddy shine through a slit in the spiked orb and wonder at its depth of color, the certain slant of light spent on its creation and its becoming. I hold the sharp husk gingerly between my fingers and thumb and wonder at the satisfaction…