BG december new moon reflection is good for the soul direction sets the path the darkness of the new moon allows your light to shine waste not a moment in wishing build on a solid foundation the creation is yours
BG beaver full moon with a breath of oneness no longer nomadic under this night’s light with purpose with determination with cooperation join as one become the master builders of your tasks without damning the flow ………of creation without damming the
last breath if i only have 1 breath left….. let it be with the ease of a silent morning…… let it resonate with the universe announcing my arrival no pondering no contemplation mere simplicity of the moment heaviness panting wheezing gasping all
BG destination unknown …………..traveling backwards while life marches forward confused with direction turning left seems right right seems wrong music playing …………old old songs the table turns and the turntable sings …………. paul is dead no one believed a morbid thought
BG the path home she sees from above the trees to a golden valley below blessed in beauty blessed in harmony where one can bare their soul she speaks with purity from nature’s womb she speaks with clarity from nature’s bosom she tests one’s validity