Tag: Secrets

  • I Come Raging with Aliveness

    I Come Raging with Aliveness

    The trees have secrets in their leaves, proclamations and patterns in their veinslike us connected without seeing,our minds and eyes knowing nothing of the intricacies of our energies soft light comes raining through the air, between branches, buds, and blossoms frozen brown in April’s frigid sky, geometries shadowed against the cold ground,words tattooed on the…