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Gary Lindorff is a poet, writer, blogger and author of several nonfiction books, a collection of poetry, "Children to the Mountain" and a memoir, "Finding Myself in Time: Facing the Music" Over the last few years he has begun calling himself an activist poet, channeling his activism through poetic voice. He also writes with other voices in other poetic styles: ecstatic, experimental and performance and oracular.

He is a practicing Transformational Counselor (with a strong, Jungian background) and a shamanic practitioner. His shamanic work is continually deepening his partnership with the land. This work can assume many forms, solo and communal, among them: prayer, vision questing, ritual sweating, and sharing stories by the fire.


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Raindrops, From FlickrPhotos
SHARE More Sharing        Monday, February 19, 2024
One moment in a vast story followed by a reflection Misty rain / It is the dawn / Of some world's birthday
Sanderling with Beach Trash, From FlickrPhotos
SHARE More Sharing        Wednesday, February 14, 2024
Capturing scraps of the Apocalypse: Abdicating my Plastic Crown followed by a reflection Some plastic turns brittle like eggshell / As if waiting for any kind of human contact to disintegrate.
Views in Silent Valley Mountains, From FlickrPhotos
SHARE More Sharing        Thursday, February 8, 2024
War, god and the silence of mountains followed by an explanation Five or so wars ago I almost lost you / To a great war, my father. / (That would be my soul talking)
SHARE More Sharing        Wednesday, February 7, 2024
Our house-sitters Their dogs liked our cats / Albeit the like was not mutual / But they loved to garden
Former Bank Atlantic/Community Savings & Loan - Riviera Beach, FL, From FlickrPhotos
SHARE More Sharing        Friday, February 2, 2024
The right and left brain enjoying a rare moment of comradery (a prose poem) My right brain was tired./ My left brain said, / Let's go on an "outing".
apple2, From FlickrPhotos
SHARE More Sharing        Wednesday, January 31, 2024
A love poem in time You looked to me tomorrow / Just as you will look to me before / Quoting my favorite dead person
SHARE More Sharing        Friday, January 26, 2024
We are the seeds we plant We organize our thoughts / And then / We have our day / And we get away with it
SHARE More Sharing        Wednesday, January 24, 2024
One time I saw a man There were no cars on the road / .No cars coming or going / .Only he was coming.
Passarela com neblina, From FlickrPhotos
SHARE More Sharing        Wednesday, January 10, 2024
Are you ready with me? (A sand-blasted poem) followed by a link to a stanza-by-stanza interpretation of this poem Friendly little mountain / That is how it looks / An image brightened in her mind
Leafy Shadow Play, From FlickrPhotos
SHARE More Sharing        Saturday, January 6, 2024
W.S. Merwin: One of my favorite poets, abstruse for a reason I often read a poem by W.S Merwin (1927 - 2019) and find myself scratching my head. He seems to be in a different universe
2016 Felicia Trip 29, From FlickrPhotos
SHARE More Sharing        Thursday, January 4, 2024
Go easy I played to the peanut gallery / And to the sun / And to that silly old romantic
Firefly, From FlickrPhotos
SHARE More Sharing        Monday, January 1, 2024
The last piece (A kind of New Years poem)followed by a link to a stanza by stanza interpretation A gap, a crack of space / What if he goes far away / That rock becomes our teacher
Juniper 3, From FlickrPhotos
SHARE More Sharing        Monday, December 25, 2023
Same floor different room followed by stanza by stanza interpretation of this poem Then the lights shifted / Silence. Juniper green. / Cannot be coincidence
Dawning street, From FlickrPhotos
(13 comments) SHARE More Sharing        Saturday, December 23, 2023
Judgment day: Gaza (and yet the light returns) It wasn't a long time ago./ Try yesterday./ It just depends on where you are./ It just depends on who you are.
Solstice, From FlickrPhotos
SHARE More Sharing        Thursday, December 21, 2023
Dear Everyone: Solstice letter II Today, Solstice Eve, I went for a walk at dusk. A medicine walk. When I take a medicine walk I talk out loud to Creator with whom I have a personal relationship. It always helps.
Short days, long nights, From FlickrPhotos
(2 comments) SHARE More Sharing        Tuesday, December 19, 2023
Dear Everyone: Solstice letter about the dark days and depression When we are depressed, shut down, our horizons close in, so it helps to have someone indicate viable options for helping ourselves.
taken from duncannon fort-wexford ireland....., From FlickrPhotos
SHARE More Sharing        Monday, December 18, 2023
Endangered Are they back yet? / are they ack yet? / Are they back yet?
Soaring with the spirits, From FlickrPhotos
SHARE More Sharing        Sunday, December 17, 2023
Who are our ancestral spirits anyway? In intact shamanic / indigenous cultures, that are also ancestral cultures, the lineages go way back, but we of the "modern" industrial and post-industrial world have to learn what it means to live shamanically. . .
Poinsettia, From FlickrPhotos
SHARE More Sharing        Wednesday, December 13, 2023
Short Christmas story of rebirth Two years ago, a few days after Christmas, my wife came home with two big garbage bags
African Grey Parrot, From FlickrPhotos
SHARE More Sharing        Tuesday, December 12, 2023
Why me?: the lucid dream, followed by a reflection on its writing Earth went numb / Like furious propellers / Against his shoulder

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