Transitioning into Autumn

Transitioning into Autumn

The scent of woodsmoke and damp earth,Has settled on a cool and crisp morning,Whispering a promise of change. We stand at the year’s crossroads,With a harvest to fill our hearts for what’s to comeAnd gratitude, as we release the summer heat. The amber...
The Clay, the Seed, and the Arrow

The Clay, the Seed, and the Arrow

The Clay, the Seed, and the Arrow We stand on a threshold of mist,the past a faint echo, the future a whisper.Here is the clay we can mold,shaping potential with our hands,a constant becoming. This moment is the crucible,where the unwritten future holds all...
Walking with Medicine

Walking with Medicine

When we enter into a ceremony, we do so with trembling hearts and open hands. We come as seekers, carrying the weight of our wounds and the fire of oaur longing. We kneel before the Mystery, offering our songs, our sweat, our silence. Some bring tobacco. Some bring...
Walking with Balance

Walking with Balance

Step by step we go,Balance found in gentle sway,Trust in each new move. Instinct guides the way,Shifting with the flow of life,Finding ground anew. Hesitate, then charge,Caught between extremes we fall,Striving to hold firm. Wisdom brings us peace,Steps aligned with...
Blame and Balance

Blame and Balance

Blame and Balance Blame drifts on the wind,seeking faces, hands, and names—never our own breath. We kneel, we reach out,to gods, to laws, to healers,forgetting our hands. Mind’s path bends inward,each step shifting what we see,power starts within. Still, the world...
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