Kurt Philip Behm

\'Heart Above My Head\' (+1)

Between a fool

and a wise man

who treads on who

Rushing forth

or holding back

many are the few

Who comes out

of the darkness first

the dolt or then the sage

One racing through  

the jungle blind

— the other in a cage

 

(Dreamsleep: July, 2024)

 

 

 

The Unmasking

 

Feathers and warpaint are symbolic disguises for the enemy ...

Looking forward and inward, Crazy Horse was consumed by his vision as he rode into the ancestral camp of the unmarked trail. It was here that he listened for the older voices who kept council with the past.

There was no shield to protect from arrows fired from within. When shot from the heart of ancient wanderings and hitting their target, life turned into death and then life again.

The symbols of the warrior... the arrow, bow, and horse, were painted on tipi’s proud and were there to guide your spirit on its path to who you would become. The images depicted a true warrior’s journey — war being a portal —catalyzing with its deliverance the freedom of your spirit.

Death burns celebration as its kindling, renewing everything within the finality of its embers, taking you back to the beginning of all things possible, where …

The rules

the reasons

the ridicule

      and the redemption  

all fade in your memory, while you become more of what you always were — and less of what the timid crave. 

Unveiling your spirit

   rejoining your fathers

as your feathered bonnet and warpaint lie burning in the flames of a distant  council fire.

 

 

Kurt Philip Behm: July, 2024 

(From Searching For Crazy Horse)