AdminStories from the Land
Rest arrived
the sacred community
of silence, of
attending to the inner flow
where song birds are heard
through the silence
Within a vast landscape
Moisture is here,
air carrying its delight.
Listen ---
Can you hear it?
the soft echoes of life
still,
singing beneath
a white landscape
is a crack in the frozen river
water
playing its harmony.
This is restoration.
And this is renewal.
This is where we go to discover the forms
living underneath the dark canopies.
Voice lives here.
Listen ---
Can you hear it?
