In the forest The air is made of sun baked leaf shadow and earth perfume Leaves crunch and crackle underfoot And The sky is white hot...

I feel into the deep well of knowing that is clear and holds all things. It is the season that has brought me here, already changing. The

Today the rains came. For weeks the sun cradled the world in golden light, warming the sodden earth, browning my pale skin. Fronds and...