Another train journey
This time from autumn to winter. Trees blown across the lines by wild winds
This time from autumn to winter. Trees blown across the lines by wild winds
The most fundamental obligation involves respecting the essential needs of others – the “needs of the soul”.
The clocks change and the last bright fruit jewel baubles adorn the tree My long two-pointed ladder’s sticking through a tree Toward heaven still, And there’s a barrel that I didn’t fill Beside it, and there may be two or three Apples I didn’t pick upon some bough. But I am done with apple-picking now. Essence of winter sleep is on Read more about The end of the time of apples and the beginning of the time of night[…]
After Snowberries and marvellous spindle flowers in the young autumn wood at old lark meadow A train journey Grey skies and waves of emotion Joy Harjo holding my hand walking me home Reminding me of the poignancy of understanding We detour through A sea of rolling land flecked with sheep. Pink earth streaming through still Read more about Train Journey[…]
The South the snake shedding its skin The west the Jaguar with its power it’s claws and it’s gentle paws To the North the hummingbird that can fly backwards and release so that it can dart easily side to side and it’s perseverance To the East the Condor soaring through the sky wings touching the Read more about Honouring the four directions or seven[…]