Cottonwood

Cottonwood

Cottonwood : A wind blows through me,Through my many fingers that sway and click against one another.A warmth from high above and to the East energizes me,Trickling downward from my fingertips to my deep, deep toes.From the East I am also illuminated, so my shadow is...
A Hunt

A Hunt

A Hunt : There is movement on the other side of a snow bank. It is the tip of an antler. The others with me quietly and effectively move away from me and take their positions. I move up next to a tree and “become” the tree as my way of staying unnoticed. I...
Sister East

Sister East

Sister East : I stand on a hill and feel the winds blow from the four corners. There is a glow of yellow in front of me, a reddish tint to the sky to my right, behind me the sky is dark and to my left there is the look and feel of crispness after a snow storm. An...
Bee Tree

Bee Tree

Bee Tree : –from 2016 Valentines Adventure at Muleshoe I believe this to be an American Elm tree. She is a very large and old tree. There are many small mesquite trees around her, looking almost like servants to this great Sister. When I approached her, I hear a...
Author: Nate Long