Spirit Bird

Its the age old power struggle

Who do we choose to give our power to?

The illuminate ,Q-anon,  The government ?

We have the choice ,

Yes ! It’s we who hold the power

So ,

I’m respecting my spirit bird 🦅

The earth cycles

The life cycles

Ive been here before as the fire belled earth

The noisy Forrests of the amazon

The fresh air inhaled on the lungs of Ancestors 

The black sooted volcanic hills

And the roaring waterfalls of some far away land

I’ve been it all before ,

That’s the truth I want to live buy.

I want to cut all the crap of

Living in this dichotomy , this vacuous realty, which is killing my soul

Why is looking at a new three piece suit more fulfilling than seeing,

The soft hues of sun rise

Or the delicate specked body of a sparrow taking a bath

Or to hear the lapwing call out ,

to see him eating up the air with every beat of his wing

From now on I immerse myself in the earth cycles and allow myself to creatively experience them.

No thing more spiritual than ascending with your spirit bird

No thing more necessary than living in love with the earth

How much land and houses does one need to feel complete ?

When we can call the whole world our home if we choose .

Nature will put it right one way or the other

When she does , we still become dust and the spirit will soar.

Until then ,

The answer is Simpler than we imagine

Live regeneratively , give back more than you take. Love deeper , unearth your true nature

Now spirit bird , when we’ve grown our strong wings, lets fly free