Healing of the Nations

On a cold November morning the sounds of the wind and rushing tide awaken me amidst the silent trees. Winter here is closing in and I must find new footing. The grief of the land is quiet, unassuming, so I let myself drop into the deep earth where the ancestors wait, chanting their welcome to […]

Guardians of the Earth

Guardians of the Earth Winter cold settles on the valley with smoke curling from the rooftops into steel gray skies. The trees stand alone surrounded by cement, crows inhabit the wires that fill the airwaves with messages of isolation while guardians of the Earth surround the sacred planet. The presence of the ancient ones penetrates […]

Deep Dreams of Winter

With the icy fog and sun far to the south, dawn barely shines on the cold valley. Trees are silent in the sopping earth, drinking in vigor for the rising of spring. Shrouded in dense clouds and dim light of December my mind wanders over rooftops to the pale horizon. In the snow covered mountains […]

Ancient Bond

Softly comes the morning with the green grass of autumn and the silence of trees. Rooted in stony ground, still as the water between tides, we are brethren to the land, kin to the distant stars. Fed by light and nourished in darkness, we guard the arc between earth and spirit, the ancient bond that […]

Drop the Skin Face

I listen to the earth, to the sound of the animal that paws from within, scratching at the door for release into light. How long it’s taken, the miles of dream track while the scent of morning invited him out for the pleasure of dirt. I drop the skin face and let the wolf loose, […]

An Old Tree Falls

For Robert Bly He had gotten old last time I saw him, hair thinned white though with fire in his belly. He’d lit that fire for many, bringing wildness and passion to the prisoners of boredom. We won’t find another like him until we drop into the dark pool and recover the face resting in […]

Janitor in the House of Soul

As janitor in the house of soul, I work each night with broom and mop, pushing my old cart through the dream time. The body sleeps while I toil, vacuuming the worn books and shelves filled with records of relationship. There are lots of visitors to inquire about family stories, read the how-to books of […]

Soul Kitchen

Down I go once more into the soul kitchen where winter soup slowly cooks. All the heartache and worn out beliefs of the living and long gone simmer over a low flame in the iron cauldron, releasing the inedible up the spirit flume, melding the useful by ancient recipe to what will feed through solstice […]

Guided in the Dark

The ocean roared with strong winds, sheets of rain and white capped waves. I awoke in the night, gusts shaking the cabin, rattling my sleep, and now in dim morning light, I drop further into winter’s cave, wrapped in wool and warm by the fire. The ocean will have its way for months to come, […]

Walking Hand in Hand

Between the storms thick clouds break to reveal patches of blue and light to the east. The sound of the wind diminishes to near quiet leaving an absence to the ear, a sense of what is coming. We confirm with our eyes yet it is the invisible wind that moves the sea, the ubiquitous spirit […]

Campground of His Ancient Home

Digging through the underbrush he cut his way through thorns to the clean swath of river. Guarded by boulders and shear stone walls, the blue green water flowed protected and fast. Belly down on the gravel beach, he drank from the river, his thirst of many miles defeating all ceremony. In the far distance he […]

Hooked to Bedrock

Gray seas reflect the cloud filled skies as autumn light begins to fade along the northwest coast. Winter cold is settling in; winds increase into light gales with only gull and crow flying above the shore. I draw in with the forest, letting my soul find warmth by the inner fire as winter opens its […]

Storing Honey

Quiet and still the island rests, summer’s movement drawn to a close by the cool air and shortened days. Breathing in moisture, exhaling with the trees, I slow my desire for motion and sound. Layered with clouds life will find me at peace with giants beneath the earth, storing honey from waning light as the […]

Time of Descent

Darkened clouds cover the valley, welcome rains arriving with the turn of season. Gently comes the fall as vibrant green fades into russet and gold, a quiet time, not a death, a time of shedding leaves and descent into root. Even the old growth must yield, allowing life force the way back to the benevolent […]

Among Fallen Leaves

Equinox 2021 Clouds reach down to the gray sea, the waters calm on a windless morning. Trees begin their descent to root as autumn approaches, birds returning to the green grass of September. A full moon, orange and bright marks summer’s close, the time to leave the high branches and touch the ground once more. […]