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The Wild Way

When all the old grandmother trees have goneWho will hold the land’s memoriesWhen all the old grandmother trees have goneWho will remind us about the learned mistakes of the pastWhen all the old grandmother trees have goneWho will sustain the verdant web that binds us all to the EarthWhen all the old grandmother trees have …

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Keepers of the Flame

It feels like there is an ancient knowledge, an ancient language, an understanding of the world that is seeking to be expressed through me. And I wonder given all that I think I am (or not), why me. I used to ignore it, and ignore it, and ignore the whispers. But it wouldn’t go away, …