An Ode to Words, Tree’s, Stories, and Leaping
Haven’t you ever wanted to snuggle deep and disappear?
Haven’t we all?
All the prophets and seekers of truth and longing.
The body, all of it. The desires are not estrange to it.
We are all the same in our wild needs to sink deeply.
To climb the round limber trees and leap full of fear and wonder, into that pile of words that seems to stack itself into a story.
A pillow to lay our heads on
Or revive our hearts to the truth that we have something to offer and something to gain.
Big and important things.
Things that would be lost without this voice and heart that has been entrusted to us.
We come through this world.
We are not of this world.
Living, enthralled in that reality, is stronger than all the lies.
Unveil yourself to the story.
Yours, mine, ours.