Sunday, September 30, 2007

lure to the hills

I drove up this morning in tears of joy. Oh when I rolled down the windows, the fragrance pulled at me heart and the memories of childhood flooded my vision. Immediately I cried out in love and gratitude. All the vibrant colors played with the pallet of my thoughts and imagination. Autumn is Abound...

The calling runs deep within me. Like the blood deep within the vital organs, the essence of nature keep me alive. Whisked away from the city's drone, I fall into the music of the mountains.

I spent the afternoon in quiet, reading, sitting...
Watching a falcon circle the sandy lot, waiting patiently for its prey

What am I waiting for? The season of harvest is Now.

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