Donna Carey
Each journey
Each day
Each rock
Each way
*The holy land is everywhere
Every little thing is sent for something
Each seed climbing
Suns luminosity
Each heart receptive
Mountains generosity
Rising waves lilting
Distant shores
Pelicans performing
Daily chores
Behold this day it is yours to make
San Diego twitters
“been good to see ya”
Venice cries
“Holy Shit Mamma Mia!”
Inuits float on melting ice
Indochines flooding
No more rice
Whales broadcasting in open seas
Flies are marrying bumblebees
Monks defrocked from crystal meth
Ecologists discover arithmetic
For I was seeing in a sacred manner
The shapes of all things in the spirit
Draught is haunting everywhere
Jet streams fill the ocean air
Food supplies are running low
DOW is making its biggest show
The shape of shapes as they must live together as one
Each seed clamors for suns luminosity
Each soul hungers for moons
Numinosity
There is no power in a square
Each journey
Each day
Each rock
Each way
The holy land is everywhere
*Words in italic come from the writings of Black Elk