
The small man
Builds cages for everyone
He knows.
While the sage,
Who has to duck his head
When the moon is low,
Keeps dropping keys all night long
For the
Beautiful
Rowdy
Prisoners.
~Hafiz
🌙
translated by Daniel Ladinsky
Creative Commons image

Nancy Lankston

The small man
Builds cages for everyone
He knows.
While the sage,
Who has to duck his head
When the moon is low,
Keeps dropping keys all night long
For the
Beautiful
Rowdy
Prisoners.
~Hafiz
🌙
translated by Daniel Ladinsky
Creative Commons image

I am the moon goddess casting a silver net over this night
I am the brooding black raven asleep in the dark wood
I am the dreamer and the fox who guards the dreamer
I am the windswept plain where lost dreams can be found
I am the bone songs of my ancestors playing on the wind
I am the heart of the ancient sycamore crumbling into dust
I am green leaves capturing rays of sunlight as they fall
I am the lone crane, standing watch near the shore
I am the jumping salmon crane silently waits for
I am the dance of flickering flame consuming it all
I am Phoenix reborn from the ash of what came before.
~NancyL
—
Painting: Moon Woman and the Serpent:
Gifts of the Dark by NancyL

crane watches
bear roams
moon rises
fox dreams
holding it all
within.
~NancyL
♾
Image: SleepyFox by
Kennan Ward 2012


Perhaps ultimately, spiritual simply means experiencing wholeness and interconnectedness directly, a seeing that individuality and the totality are interwoven, that nothing is separate or extraneous. If you see in this way, then everything becomes spiritual in its deepest sense. Doing science is spiritual. So is washing the dishes.
~Jon Kabat-Zinn
#allconnected
#interwoven
#everythingisspiritual
Image: Wikimedia Commons


“In the beginning, people prayed to the Creatress of Life,
the Mistress of Heaven.
At the very dawn of religion, God was a woman.
Do you remember?”
~Merlin Stone
🌙
#sacredfeminine
Venus of Willendorf Goddess 22,000 BCE
Photo by Nancy L