[photo by M. Ezell]
The Swans swinging, wings singing,
Wind whirling, wingtips waving,Violin strings whining,Burning, etching, refiningLines into the air.Their limbs burning,Bodies turning,Banking, churning,Shifting, careening,
Landing, preening.
Oh mystery bird!
So magic, weird,
Your musical flying,
The orb shining,
The heart of the world.
6-28-11
The loft
Richmond
I am a writer and poet living in Northern California. I am actively seeking a way to bring environmental sanity to the world through spiritual activation and environmental science.
My interests include the I Ching, Tai Chi, Yoga, backpacking, photography, astrology, alternative medicine, progressive politics, and integrative spiritual and religious thought.
I have worked in the fields of solar energy, electric cars, advanced electric motors, and other environmental technologies. I look forward to becoming a spiritual teacher.
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