Wednesday, January 27

An ode to Chaco Canyon

The turning of the wheel never seemed so auspicious
its kind of like witnessing ravens' songs
full of messages from time old sources
or wide open desert in sacred land
of spotting a face in the rock that was put there to remind us
that we're all sacred
that we're all one
that we all come from that same source
and that, yes, we too can reconnect to those eons of bottomless oceans

just get out
see it for yourself
those kiva's there
reminding us of the circles of life and death
ancestral ritual
the sun and moon
the stars
all the matter we're made from
of the unknown
of beauty, prevailing
in a world of atomic energy and chem trails

yes, my friends, there is hope
just play in some ancient dirt
and you'll see
the truth in that will set us free

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