Hacia la Luz, por el amor de Ometeotl

Thursday, 9 June 2011

nos encontramos en el maiz

in every end a beginning.
to letting go.
to rain washing away stains.
to being.
fully here.
now.
to sitting, singing on the bank of a stream
to watersheds.

bought an ol lemond-spoke songs. learning to pay better attention to the wind in the trees, the salt and the sea...
to moons and oak, and maize. brother.
la tortuga en la luna

T.G.