windthread

tonight will be the first night of this Circle that i close the door.   

Always,  it's been this way.   and then,  more so with the Goats….in N Mex and especially, now, here.   Tay comes in but all others remain Out There.   The first nights are hard…i wake often,  listening,  listening.   i get up,   listen.   Sometimes i wrap self and go Out and listen.   There have been those nights…since here,  but in December,  where there was buck Goat commotion,  loose Goat commotion but otherwise….i listen to nothing.   a still night and i guess my dreams.  and i guess my uhhhhh,   selfpart that still says…..anything can happen, grace.  be vigilant.   As if vigilance might prevent occurrences.  i know it does not.   Tay will alert me.   She hears Everything.   it's her job.   I could just learn to leave it to her….right?

double click the pic.   the Brilliance of this Earth is here in these seed pods