We say the sun has shifted ‘cross celestial equator. It is but our perception of the sun. We are the thing now Shifting through the sky. . – written Equinox Morning, September 23, 2014, Northern Hemisphere, Pacific Time The first … Continued
May your harvest match in sweetness whatever may feel bitter. The scythe cuts all things down.
But new things grow.
The day the ice sheet
Crumbled in Antarctica,
Birds in Northern California sang.