Come to me Blindfolded, naked Battered Heart Hanging from chest With every sin Tattooed on your Quivering body Come to me With weapons If you must But know here They will not Protect you From your deepest Fears of intimacy Come to me Here and Now Bearing no gifts Only your Presence Warrior let my… Continue reading Come To Me
On Sunday some friends and I went down to the river to drum for the waters; a global event of unified drum prayers. Immediately on entering the field I came upon the fully intact wing of a Falcon and noticed two young cows minding their own business in the upper corner. Falcon in Shamanism is… Continue reading Have You Ever Seen A Cow Cry?
She blows Wind of the West Her underskirts billowing She screams of unrest Carrying tattered dreams Innocent's screams Across vast oceans And trickling streams To all that will hear Her pleading cries As she carries The lost souls of Her precious Children Listen... She whispers Be still...In the Eye of the storm Honour Her will… Continue reading The Hallowed Wind