Autumn Red leaves falling and swishing up swirling behind the yellow school bus Zen Autum Bliss........... dang

The Song We all sing our songs and live the melodies some sing songs of evolution revolution Evolving Consciousness Spirit and Knowledge and group with other singers making music of Love and Understanding and Enjoyment and Peace and the music goes swirling grasping, lifting bringing colored dreams and vibrating special healing and souls blend and move with the rhythm and sway with the music and dance with the ancient beat of "Being" Listen ~ can you hear the drum?

Flashback Remembering fondly, wistfully sighing, cherishing memories of days gone by days of Open Land and freedom days of Open Minds entwined days of Tribal Consciousness and recognizing our own kind days of sun and moon and starlight outlined by the pines of Love and Peace and Light flowing from our minds We'd all been shaken by the revolution but we knew that we could heal by living lives more closely to the simple and the real and getting down to basics and living with the land and searching for the truth and trying to understand what this crazy world was missing with it's machines and rules and noise and seeing a different reality than winning "if you die with the most toys" and we found the answers in the sunrise the sunset and the day and in the very stars at night and the seasons' gentle sway and we found the truth that we'd been seeking we'd already known ever since our birth to live life fully live it simply and always cherish Mother Earth

June Rain June rain ~ mist rolls through the morning window where yesterday this time , we turned on the fans ~ and blessed the magic of electricity as their rotations moved and cooled the summer air ~ today we scramble for pieces of dry wood enough to get the wood stove crackling and popping it's comfy warmth where yesterday we opened windows for cross breeze and watered houseplants in the glistening sun today we shut curtains to hold the warmth, and turn on lights to illuminate the gray how curious the changes of nature where yesterday we lived a communal consciousness and shared our days on open land today we tend our separate gardens and live our communal consciousness on global cyber threads how curious the changes of nature and how curious that yesterday and today become one to form the dreams of tomorrow ~*

Summer Changes Summer is thrumming and humming here in the heat today with white golden waves and heavy air cicadas buzz steadily in the trees ~ their voices louder as it gets hotter and little brown birds hop about flipping and splashing in the tiny mud hole Days like this are meant for wiggling toes in the brown dust while chewing lazily on blades of straw and counting blessings Same day ~ late afternoon The sky has clouded ~ the air is cool and light the rumble tumble of thunder is heard rolling in over the Sierras My My the mighty wheel of change rolling through our lives churning the Earth and Sky keeping it all flowing ~ never a dull moment Evenings like this are meant for gazing at the blue misted ridges while sipping some tea and counting blessings

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