My youngest son
reminds me
We are often so outside voice loud
inside,
we can't hear ourselves think,
LeftBrain language
for RightBrain feeling
You're so inside my personal ego-boundaries
I can no longer hear myself breathe
or Sacred Earth blow
and chirp
and surf
and quake
and storm,
where twittering
is something emerging
from graced elder trees and rainforests.
My speechless son
reminds me every day
of a time on nature-spirit nondual Earth,
not so...
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