
there is a wounded child in us the way out is in
Poet, Performer, Dancer, Storyteller, Yogini

there is a wounded child in us the way out is in

clouds turn into rain turn into spring flowers no birth no death

the mountain is a cat that keeps on napping

afraid of heights
I love to fly in my dreams
far away
above the earth
everything is clear
Genie Nakano



black cat
departs on a breeze
she left behind
scenes from another life
forest of tall trees
Nike
Bodhi dog
sits next to Nike cat
he licks her face
paws at her bed, moans
she is passing
each day weaker
she can hardly walk or stand
death never gets
any easier
no matter how hard I try
her tiny body
relaxed into my arms
not a whimper
not a cry
gently, gently, gone
Nike died, Oct. 24, 2016, 21 years old
Introducing my darling nieces and nephew -- Elizabeth Miki Nakano and Koen Sho Nakano. They brighten my life and I'm sure will add sunshine to yours. These yoga stretches relieve stress, soften and strengthen back and core muscles. Get a stretch belt, put on comfortable clothing and join us in Gentle Yoga.



You there,
take this gloom away
the sky is supposed
to be blue, not grey
a dismal
disappointing day
the social-distancing
party cancelled
the host is sick
her stomach hurts
then next, the tearful news
my veterinarian
can't fix Toto
anymore
You there,
heal my dog Toto
he's been my friend
for seventeen years
he has the right to live
as long as me
the price we pay
for precious loyalty
and unconditional love
quickly robbed away
true love is so sweet
true love doesn't last
true love breaks your heart

I have arrived
in the here and now
I am free
until….
the kids come home.

a yogini
blossoms in the night
unbound
by the clarity of day
nightblooming jasmine



Patience is the antidote to anger…counting my breath…as I turn blue.