We Are All Birds in the Tree

We Are All Birds in the Tree

We Are All Birds in the Tree : She stands high and beckons for us to land Sacred grounds Connecting us deep in the soil Opening the sky for our wings Where a feather’s tickle tells all Upon a breeze where whistling Comes from the beak of babes Some of us are...
Musings at Lunch

Musings at Lunch

Musings at Lunch : Gold tea steamsIn a child’s ceramic cup A jazz tune hoversJust beneathThe mutterings and mumblingsOf businessmenSitting in the corner booth Blowing then sippingWith eyes focused on the leavesThat have settled to the bottom Listening and...
A Thousand-Fold Cross-Roads

A Thousand-Fold Cross-Roads

A Thousand-Fold Cross-Roads : There’s an important point You stand on in the road. A place where you will one day Remember with pivotal importance. It is a thousand-fold cross-roads. Some paths look harder than others. Some look prettier and more inviting. But...
Beltane: The Birth of Summer

Beltane: The Birth of Summer

Beltane: The Birth of Summer : A bon-fire rages and cleanses the airOf the remnants of the birthingAnd offering protection from diseaseTo the herds that provide life.Ash rises and covers the forestsCreating a strangely clean gray canvasAnd only then do birds returnTo...
Ancestors

Ancestors

Ancestors : There are times when we feel them walking beside us Or behind us. Or standing in the shadows. Then there are times when we become them. This is my journey –Nate Long “Owl” Ink with digital...
Journey Work