Reflections on the Heron's Passing

I am Free
Many thanks to the one
Who rescued me

No longer trapped
In human webs
Nor influenced by their
Constraints

I soar above you
Though not seen
Connected through
Our Spirits
You and Me

Forever

"Uncomfortabler" Weather

Pouring rain
Hang our heads
As if in shame

Burdened by what we carry
In our arms
And in our brains
“Will I be damp all day?”

Ego takes a hit
Vulnerable humans
Don’t like this

Instead I smile
And realize
It’s only water
And . . .
I
am
W E T

To My QiGong Teacher

Each Tuesday night you lead me
In a Form, I’ll one day teach
Expanding toward the Universe
With open arms I reach

Finding Balance
Integrating
Clearing
Healing
Being
Me