Circle of Community

There in the depths tendrils with unbelievable strength venture forth, exploring, reaching for sustenance and grace in the moment. All attention is here, seeking ---ever present to the warmth of the earth, even while crisp air invites the leaves to dance and stomp with the wind. Not asleep --- more awake, seeking...
Steeped in a bath
of Spirit stuff ----
full flavor
awakening and expanding
like her favorite tea,
she flowered and blossomed,
even more than when a bush,
more fully with every bit
of her being.
--Always loved baths.