Bur Oak ~ Bowerbirds
Two twice, a new cycle. Amputation like endings. Saffron ribbon and a prayer for Gracie. Amazing grace. Change, metamorphosis, unmapped path through the Unknown. Do what you will with this body, the soul stays untouched: whole and eternally bright. Inexorable triumph of spirit. Come night, little death of day. Mundane mutates to monstrous then morphs to magic. Perception shifts. Walk by touch, in faith. We carry on. Following spirit’s fire through a labyrinth of stars. Story coiled within story, energy unsprung, spiralling ever onward. Open your heart…
And he asks us what we have done for our souls lately…
