hurricane, screaming pain,

the caw of the crow,the growl of the bear,the scree of the hawk….the stamp of the deer,the language of whales,the whisper of the trees,the silent affirming mountains….the song of the rivers,the chant of the grasses….all raised in the court of living…voices crying out against injustice,against the works of the humansthat would destroy their home!the true…

gender, religion, or living status….deserves the same chancefor a good education!quit laying off teachers!lay off corrupt brokers!lay off ineffective politicians!give the children a chance!it will cost us more if we dont!

testifies in the room of inner silence.i’ve named falling stars after you for years…perhaps i should have named them after me!now it is not the bridge or the lantern,not even the bottomless chasm.it is the choice, and of that,destiny is formed!

– the petals opened!i do the wrong thing,say the wrong thing,think the wrong thing,feel the wrong thing…so many times every daythat it pisses me off!seems like the harder i trythe worse i become!maybe i need to quit trying!looking for freedom,i gave up, and quit looking,– my chains fell to the ground!i walk down this same…

calling us backto our true selves…the healing touchof the Lover’s hand;that drink of waterthat quenches parched lips,and restores lifeto the living…the music of the eternal,the womb, and the passion!

i walk aimless through fields,down wooded pathsto where the water singsagainst the rocks!i have forgotten you,forgotten your name,forgotten your face!all that i have left arethe faint memoriesof smells and tastesand hungerand timeless indentionsleft by touch and feeland needlover, come!lover, come!through storms and battles,years of hardship and loss…through chains and bars and tearsnever cried, words never…