Art Of The Heart

Divine Depth

King Tide and Queen Bee

dream of blossoming shores

where cedar is still a green tree

and fish have no festering sores


We’ve been losing so much lately

Not sure what else I can bear

Friends gone who were loved greatly

Their absence fills the air


I know it’s Solstice, oh How I do

I love the Turning Of The Wheel

But coming to grips with what is true

includes honouring how I feel


I’m very sad and frightened

Yet finally I can weep

I let go of becoming Enlightened

So I can grasp what is deep


Dancing Wolf

Dec 18, 2019