Ifa yesterday, Ifa today, Ifa tomorrow

Alaafia all, A break from the usual poetry to offer up this wonderful review of my book "This poem called life: Contemplations on Odu I...

It's still Out here Lying in the grass Looking up at the night sky Body hurtling through space A million miles an hour Quickly goi...

There is a magic that lives In the space where Survival meets opportunity A spark that when ignited Breathes life into the lifeless Pulling ...

Ritual without theology Is like a Body without a soul

I am adrift on an ocean of thought Trying to find my north In a starless sky Nothing but horizon In every direction I pray the su...

There is no line between Right and wrong Good and bad Love and hate Everything lives somewhere on a Spectrum Actions that seem clear Often f...

One of Eshu's favorite offerings and a part of almost all Lucumi ceremonies is Pescado Ahumado, smoked fish (Catfish to be specific). It...