The slightest bit of darkness and the crickets chirp the owl hoots the air cools It is not dark yet but soon darkness comes I wonder how easy the animals sleep Do they stir at every sound? Do there thoughts race like mine? Or do they sleep peacefully in acceptance, faith - a grounded reality. I believe they sleep in utter knowing, Transcendence. I feel it too, often, when I am out there with them. An embodied and glorious acceptance. Nature is beautiful and strange. As some a

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The root is the grief buried deep in the Earth in my body and heart Trying to stay connected to family, traditions, ancestors, what has...

I keep walking until I feel the sun on my face on my hair on my eyes I keep walking until I feel the sun In my spirit In my breath In my...

Compost everything all your life experiences into the gold in which you grow. ~ ~ How do I Live, Love, each day Knowing this will all...