Tag Archives: nature is my religion

blue heron

in a small pond the fountain spouts, and six canadian geese hang out on a layover flight. a blue heron watches it all. She is home.

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swamp kitty?

stopped by the side of an almost road, i’m looking into the tangle of vines and suddenly You appear Confidently walking across my path – “what?” You seemed to say, “people think you are domestic too!”

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Nature as a Guide

today, as i did my morning lauds, i saw in the grass, a wasp and a spider engaged in battle royal. it took me a moment to realize what i was looking at – between the i and the thou … Continue reading

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Sun crow

sun crow slides down on a shaft of light. Vilified and sanctified, she lives in the spaces between. Neither evil nor good, She simply is.

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beauty

sunset – sunrise, beauty is before me. beside me. behind me. how can you come into my home as if no one lived here? how are you so blind as to say – “there is nothing here?” Beauty is HERE. … Continue reading

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You

You yeah, YOU! It’s ok to be the loud bird in the tree. Sing your song!

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Shadows and light

in the shadows deep in the shadows i see a bright white light, carefully stepping into the sun.

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blogs and breathing

so do you want to be on a blog tonight? no. i want your sandwich. if i give you a piece of my sandwich – suddenly i will be surrounded by millions of gulls wanting pieces of my sandwich… oh, … Continue reading

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home

a light rain falls as i enter the home of worship – no ceiling covers the altar, the chalice is cradled in the branches of the budded acolyte’s arms… the choir sings and all is blessed. Enter your home. Worship.

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drumming

the ground is frozen. ice creates glass garments on the ferns temporarily given them a temporary air of permanence and yet the drum beat of spring sounds thru the woods. breakfast!

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