Hum of Wishing
I let it start in my heart, a burring whir that arrives to my throat, a tone that emerges in...
I let it start in my heart, a burring whir that arrives to my throat, a tone that emerges in...
In this new world we are making, the fire of transformation can no longer be private. In this delicate world,...
Earthlife cradles me. In early light on the mountains, in the swish of waves on the lake, in birdsong from...
Living and dying happen together, and death breaks no bonds. Times like these on our tiny planet when everything is...