I seem to have an Owl theme this week : ) Here is another, written from an amazing experience many years ago. I heard the male Owl’s unique sounds, and watched his silhouette as he dipped and swooped and dove, in order to re-establish his worthiness to his mate. It was one of the most […]Read More Heavy Love
The Smokey Mountains are stunning and heavenly. But when you visit via the tourist spots, it is not fun. Too many people. Too many people being noisy and not sensitive enough to the awesomeness that surrounds them. Quite frustrating. This poem came from that experience…..Read More Smoky Mtn.