Eclipse
What am I being invited to pay attention to? Pilgrim. The pilgrim walks. Life is simple. Make your life a prayer.
Keep walking. What’s around the bend. What is up ahead. Fire. Earth. Water. Sky. Leave it behind. Go back again. Hold steam in your hands. The earth is burning. What is the most you can do. Magic is not the only answer. Get out there and multiply. In your mind. Behind the mountains. Way up there in the tundra. What’s in your go kit? Do flowers hang from the mantle of your anger. Candle light burns the last spark of hope for hooligans. And misfits. Heavy pack loaded with maps, rose petals, yarrow, band-aids, arrows. Let the steam swirl through your confused brain hurting from not being understood or forgiven. A nearby haven of field or animal holds close to streams that the answer can be found in. A smile may or may not be necessary. It is for the birder patrol to decide.