17/01/2024
“There is a secret under the soil”, woodpecker says sun glinting sideways under the leaves. Bluejay calls through the still and swift silence as titmouse grooms perched on a breeze. “Take heart”, cardinal says, and purple finch agrees as there is much to learn, and there is much need. Wrens scurry to hearth and home thoughts already turned to the cold bright night as New Moon sings of sleep and hope. Soft winged dove lands with grace as the new day dawns and the moon embrace. Woodpecker peeks around tapping messages of beyond world into the tree. Heartbeats all, lessons to see, sit quietly today and dream.
dl 2024
