A Lovely Day
what's next?
This is real as the fur of minks and opossums play dead is a thing of before we got here and new life chirps— hear it? I saw yellow birds on a line and Dad says watch out for the hawks. For the hawks, I must watch out for what comes up because I do surely know what comes up, comes down but the medicine helps. Medicine of forest and field and sky so real I tear because beauty teaches me to love. I am able to love.
My wish for you today and every day in this new crisp year is to allow the things of before to meet their death. Arrive, and welcome the new life. Create the new living.
Happy New Year, loves. Happy happy new year <3
Hunni Bloom
