...listen
our hearts beat rose and tremulous
outside our bodies
we sit on the ground at dawn
                             and look up...
         feeling so gentle
              we've lost the separation
       we are
                  drifts of red cactus beginning to ignite
we are water
ascending into the trunk of the tree
we watch in awe for the leaves are budding
       created by Love
                   nothing can stop them
Back to beginning
of Photo Journey
Now enter the forest
The Path is Possible Through You
Poetry Collection
Native American guides through
Margaret Gilfoyle
Feel The Blessing of the Water
channeled excerpt from Esita,
Girl Saint  and Healer of Old Mexico