October

The Oracle is feeling the chill in the air. This morning is grey and cooler than recent days.

The collage is another piece of art I found while cleaning. Painted and ripped rice paper–I guess I didn’t like the original watercolors. I don’t remember it at all.

wind rustles secrets through trees–
how my roots long for
a blanket with leaves seeded
by a moon garden

every season asks us why
we follow the same
path of lonely wandering
instead of singing

17 thoughts on “October

  1. I love your rice paper art, at first glance I thought it was a ‘salad’ … but then your rustles and leaves opened other possibilities. Raising our voices together sounds more healing than the loneliness so many have struggled with …

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