Thursday, June 18, 2015

Takilma, Or. March Sky 1970

On waking alone in the forest
I felt the patterns of the sky
and I was among the stars
eternal and alone.
I wanted you with my heart and my mind
and you came.
I was there with the fire
realizing the security of being alive
and I felt happy with creation
knowing my place.

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