Wavahh, says the wind whispering Wavahh
the web on both sides, visible only from the bed
from which I awakened, not from the other side,
the woods, yet it undulates
in waves along with this wind, Wavahh...
On both sides though I cannot now see itin the woods
it is not there
Wavahh...
Dancing through woods wind curvature of air spiraling spiriting around through leaves beckoning onward sniff sniff Wavahh dancing shaft/shift of sunlight leaves oak maple dancing dangling ants where are you branch crackling my fur by stream streaming wrinkling water winding wind Wavahh dancing over there here fish flopping ARRR swishing umm slipping slivering splashing boulder dancing resting here snaff ARRR Wavahh web waking window slithering is that a snake spider where are you spider
To gaze at the river of time and water
And recall that time itself is another river,
To know we cease to be, just like the river,
And that our faces pass away, just like the water.
We are walking the path of this our dream world into the heart of earth. Earth’s heart is our heart. We are listening to the earth breathing as we breathe. Our inhalations and exhalations are one breath. We are walking the path of dreaming into the heart of the earth. Into the heart of earth’s dream. She is spinning our dream into music. We are breathing earth’s breath. Inhalation and exhalation. Breathing in and breathing out. Earth’s heart beats. Our hearts beat. We are walking the path of the dream of the earth.