How deep is the snow in the Himalayas?
Will the people have water?
Will the glaciers rebuild?
not in our life times
not in our life times
I envision a day:
all the children have a village
all the elders have a voice
I envision a night:
all beings respect
the source of all things
From whom we emerge
and to whom we return,
breathe bone and hear the fire
Listen, watch, feel: We flow again.
Remember. Remember. Remember.
This body is water.
Saturday, January 27, 2018
Thursday, February 5, 2015
Wednesday, April 9, 2014
Gratitude for Tumalo Falls
The crown of your heart bubbles and
roars and moves like galloping
horses flowing over mossy smooth
rock with wild excitement
only to drop, drop, fall over cliffs to
canyons far, far below.You speak of
Spring, of abundant potential, of
life-giving waters so clear they reflect
the colors of the sky.You speak
Life, and we drink from your cup.
Thursday, April 3, 2014
Taste Test
I want to touch the cup
that your lips kissed
this morning.
I want you to share with me
the sweet beverage
of your experience.
I want you to fill my cup:
I empty it for You,
that I may taste
where you've been
and who you are.
Speak to me.
I listen.
that your lips kissed
this morning.
I want you to share with me
the sweet beverage
of your experience.
I want you to fill my cup:
I empty it for You,
that I may taste
where you've been
and who you are.
Speak to me.
I listen.
Wednesday, April 2, 2014
The In-Between Silent Places
I am a thirsty, thirsty Earth
craving the penetrating tendrils
of your roots.
What do you stand for?
Stand in me
and know your strength.
Day turns to night
and night brings music
from the in-between silent places.
craving the penetrating tendrils
of your roots.
What do you stand for?
Stand in me
and know your strength.
Day turns to night
and night brings music
from the in-between silent places.
Tuesday, April 1, 2014
A Thousand Dandy Lions
I have been
a thousand dandelion seeds
taken by the wind
settling to earth
and now just emerging,
tender tendrils
with the Spring melt.
I was encased by
a thousand protective shells,
and now I am open,
bursting,
vulnerable,
soaking in
the sun.
a thousand dandelion seeds
taken by the wind
settling to earth
and now just emerging,
tender tendrils
with the Spring melt.
I was encased by
a thousand protective shells,
and now I am open,
bursting,
vulnerable,
soaking in
the sun.
Sunday, February 16, 2014
You Inspire Me
Playing in the lines
of light and shadow,
the world
runs with water
while the wind is a tide in the pines,
while the flat-needled fir sways
and the spruce wears a shawl of droplets
singing in the sun.
You inspire me
as we listen
to all the sounds of
silence-that-is-not-silence.
You inspire me
to Be.
of light and shadow,
the world
runs with water
while the wind is a tide in the pines,
while the flat-needled fir sways
and the spruce wears a shawl of droplets
singing in the sun.
You inspire me
as we listen
to all the sounds of
silence-that-is-not-silence.
You inspire me
to Be.
Wednesday, January 1, 2014
I Have Been She
I have been She
Beloved by few
Reviled by many
I have been She
Devoted, Compassionate, and
Competitive
I have been She
Beloved by Teachers
Reviled by Students
I have been She
Stalking knowledge, and
Eating from the Tree
I have been She
of Understanding
in a Woman's Body, and
I have been She
Reviled for my Impertinence
I have been She.
Who am I now?
Stalking knowledge
with a single-minded masculinity,
I am She
Taking Flight in Experience
I am She
Who Listens
Who Watches
Who Feels
I am She
of the Web of Life
and the Wheels of Life
and So Are You
A'ho, Matake Oyasin
:Eve
:dancinghawk
Beloved by few
Reviled by many
I have been She
Devoted, Compassionate, and
Competitive
I have been She
Beloved by Teachers
Reviled by Students
I have been She
Stalking knowledge, and
Eating from the Tree
I have been She
of Understanding
in a Woman's Body, and
I have been She
Reviled for my Impertinence
I have been She.
Who am I now?
Stalking knowledge
with a single-minded masculinity,
I am She
Taking Flight in Experience
I am She
Who Listens
Who Watches
Who Feels
I am She
of the Web of Life
and the Wheels of Life
and So Are You
A'ho, Matake Oyasin
:Eve
:dancinghawk
Sunday, December 15, 2013
LANDED
I lay beneath the evergreen
and I am reminded, every year:
through the Darkness, there is life.
I am at the canyon rim.
I have just landed.
I am at the canyon rim,
and I face the land,
having just landed.
I look for my road, and I walk it.
I traverse my day - a circle -
another circle -
and I arrive at the canyon rim.
I dive off the edge,
and I face the sky,
having just taken flight.
I dream my path, and I listen for it.
I traverse my night - a circle -
another circle -
and I arrive at the canyon rim.
Every day a fresh grace.
Sage clears the fog:
Only the heart knows.
and I am reminded, every year:
through the Darkness, there is life.
I am at the canyon rim.
I have just landed.
I am at the canyon rim,
and I face the land,
having just landed.
I look for my road, and I walk it.
I traverse my day - a circle -
another circle -
and I arrive at the canyon rim.
I dive off the edge,
and I face the sky,
having just taken flight.
I dream my path, and I listen for it.
I traverse my night - a circle -
another circle -
and I arrive at the canyon rim.
Every day a fresh grace.
Sage clears the fog:
Only the heart knows.
Friday, December 6, 2013
Enslaved
I was enslaved not by external forces
But I enslaved myself, with force of will
I wanted things to be other than they were
I denied reality
And I saw myself as smaller than I am
I didn't see my own possibilities
I didn't hear the song all around me
And I didn't feel the dance of all creation -
the constant, ever-changing dance
I imprisoned myself in a fantasy of yesterday
And I was my own terrible taskmaster,
my own fearmonger,
my own tyrant
I seek the liberation of all beings
I seek my own liberation, in this moment -
and I am astonished
at how I cling to the shackles,
like a familiar comfort -
and how, in fact, I didn't see the shackles,
did not realize the din of my own fantasy
and how it kept me from living free
May I listen, watch, feel
May I be in the dance of each moment
Surrender to it, and give myself to it
May I express my gratitude through acts of creation -
of the body, by the body, for the body - and
May I leave my self-imposed prison
forever in this lifetime
A'ho Mitake Oyasin
I celebrate, and for all my relations
But I enslaved myself, with force of will
I wanted things to be other than they were
I denied reality
And I saw myself as smaller than I am
I didn't see my own possibilities
I didn't hear the song all around me
And I didn't feel the dance of all creation -
the constant, ever-changing dance
I imprisoned myself in a fantasy of yesterday
And I was my own terrible taskmaster,
my own fearmonger,
my own tyrant
I seek the liberation of all beings
I seek my own liberation, in this moment -
and I am astonished
at how I cling to the shackles,
like a familiar comfort -
and how, in fact, I didn't see the shackles,
did not realize the din of my own fantasy
and how it kept me from living free
May I listen, watch, feel
May I be in the dance of each moment
Surrender to it, and give myself to it
May I express my gratitude through acts of creation -
of the body, by the body, for the body - and
May I leave my self-imposed prison
forever in this lifetime
A'ho Mitake Oyasin
I celebrate, and for all my relations
Monday, November 18, 2013
WE HOLD THESE TRUTHS
We hold these truths to be self-evident:
That all beings are created equal,
And all beings are precious.
That preciousness has a right to be expressed,
And those who would trample preciousness
Will face the Warrior.
Those who trample preciousness
Will be expected to change, adapt, learn, and grow –
Or will be left alone,
to turn their violence primarily upon themselves.
Preciousness has a right to be expressed,
And opens doors to the deepest strength.
Defenders of the Undefendables are here, now,
And we take this truth to be self-evident:
When called upon, the Warrior will not hesitate.
Monday, November 11, 2013
The Desire to Know
November 11, 2013
Desire plants the seed
Many a weed is born on the wind, by chance
But corn
Is planted
Must be intentionally planted
nourished
received
appreciated
let go
The Spirit is Light
and the Body is Heavy
Somewhere in the middle
is the Human
Electric dive into the Knowing
surges back with new fire for the People,
that we may gather 'round,
and feel the heat of a kindled flame
A perfect mirror,
a perfect reflection
for a perfect light,
a perfect face
Magnetic force draws a circle
'round the fire, where
each Light, each Being,
reflects their understanding,
illuminating a facet for others
I desire to Know
and I desire to Understand
Together our desire to know
plants a powerful seed for change
and sharing deeply
promotes deep understanding
May we have the courage to plant intentionally
and share deeply
that we may together enjoy a dynamic harvest
for All our Relations
Desire plants the seed
Many a weed is born on the wind, by chance
But corn
Is planted
Must be intentionally planted
nourished
received
appreciated
let go
The Spirit is Light
and the Body is Heavy
Somewhere in the middle
is the Human
Electric dive into the Knowing
surges back with new fire for the People,
that we may gather 'round,
and feel the heat of a kindled flame
A perfect mirror,
a perfect reflection
for a perfect light,
a perfect face
Magnetic force draws a circle
'round the fire, where
each Light, each Being,
reflects their understanding,
illuminating a facet for others
I desire to Know
and I desire to Understand
Together our desire to know
plants a powerful seed for change
and sharing deeply
promotes deep understanding
May we have the courage to plant intentionally
and share deeply
that we may together enjoy a dynamic harvest
for All our Relations
Wednesday, October 2, 2013
The Patterns Repeat Themselves
That was then
This is now
But
The patterns repeat themselves
The patterns repeat themselves
Dark early suddenly cold and wet
gusty and starry and cloudy and calm
All of it brought to bare:
Glimmered in Spring, this expression's last gasp
brings a last march of fruits before the frost,
Summer's sugars brought to sun-kissed surfaces
Death is near
But not quite upon us
It is a season of visible change,
and abundance.
May gratitude walk with me
Emanate from me
Express itself through my being
October, Holy Month of the Beginning
of the deep dive into the Sacred Feminine:
Help me to embrace change
Help me to flow like water
and turn with the Wheel
Help me to soar
That was then
This is now
But
The patterns repeat themselves
The patterns repeat themselves
A’ho
With Deep Gratitude
Thank You Thank You Thank You
-dancinghawk
This is now
But
The patterns repeat themselves
The patterns repeat themselves
Dark early suddenly cold and wet
gusty and starry and cloudy and calm
All of it brought to bare:
Glimmered in Spring, this expression's last gasp
brings a last march of fruits before the frost,
Summer's sugars brought to sun-kissed surfaces
Death is near
But not quite upon us
It is a season of visible change,
and abundance.
May gratitude walk with me
Emanate from me
Express itself through my being
October, Holy Month of the Beginning
of the deep dive into the Sacred Feminine:
Help me to embrace change
Help me to flow like water
and turn with the Wheel
Help me to soar
That was then
This is now
But
The patterns repeat themselves
The patterns repeat themselves
A’ho
With Deep Gratitude
Thank You Thank You Thank You
-dancinghawk
Sunday, August 25, 2013
A Song For Wolf Clan (7): Dancing Hawk, 2013
PATIENCE
I am all places on the Wheel.
I am the energy of high
summer
and I am the Hearth Fire
in the Depths of Winter
I am the seed, and
I am the harvest.
I am all things,
and so are you.
Mind the Wheel
Eagle circles and lands
Lights on top of the tallest
pine
at the rim of the canyon
Help me to have clear vision,
Eagle, Brother, Friend
Help me to fly.
Help me to see.
Help me to be free.
I sing and dance with all of
creation,
and Creation dances with me
I am all things
and no thing
I am the Requiredness of the
Situation
I am Light
and I am Shadow
I am Twisted Hair,
Coyote, Bringer of the Purple
Light,
and I Bring Clear Intent:
I sing my song for the people
I sing my song for All of
Creation
and all of Creation sings
with me.
Listen, and you will be fed.
I listen, and you feed me.
Thank you for this Dance!
I celebrate, and for all my
Relations.
I am Dancing Hawk
Bringer of a New Medicine for
the People
I bring the Pure Light
I bring Wisdom
Listen, and be fed.
Dance, and be healed.
Mind the Wheel
Do not attach
Be free to fly
I am the Bringer of Messages
from the Other Side of the
Wheel
Through the Veil and Back
Again
Listen, and You Will Be Fed
Mind the Wheel
All is energy
Intention moves energy
I am nothing,
I know nothing.
I am all Possibility
I am all of this,
and so are You.
Doors open.
Doors close.
Step through – or don’t –
without Regrets
Do not look for the Old Doors
–
if they come around again,
they will look very different
Doors Open
Doors Close
Show me my path,
and give me the courage to
follow it.
I am
Joy and abundance
I am Gratitude
and compassion
I am all places on the Wheel
And I am none
Door opener:
Help me to be strong and
gentle
-dancinghawk
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A Song For Wolf Clan (7): Dancing Hawk 2013
Book 1 of 4, pages 38-43
Book 1 of 4, pages 38-43
My Heart Song for the 21st
century
A song of myself and All of Creation
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Written June 2013
Original content posted by
dancinghawk.blogspot.com
Namaste
A Song For Wolf Clan (6): Dancing Hawk 2013
Listen:
I am the Requiredness
of the Situation
and I sing for the liberation
of All Beings
I am the scribe,
and I am the explorer
-The Curiosity and The Discovery-
I am the Huntress:
May my darts hit their
targets,
My arrows hit their marks.
Eagle calls
I sing for my liberation.
I sing for my freedom.
The Wheel Turns, and I Sing.
I am connected to All Things.
I celebrate my connection to
all things,
and I celebrate, for all my
connections
I am the weaver
and the web
Spider Woman:
Bare Your Soul
All is Energy
Intent moves Energy
Mind the Wheel
Dance with Creation
I am all things
and no thing
I turn with the Wheel
I am the Wheel
And so are You.
All is information.
Look:
See.
Listen:
Hear.
And let it go.
Look:
See
Listen:
Hear
And Turn with the Wheel
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You are welcome here,
In my heart –
But this is not your place.
Visit. Exchange. Connect.
Separate.
This is the natural way of
things.
I am separate,
but I am not alone.
I am connected to All things,
and All things are connected
with me.
I celebrate All my
connections,
and for All my connections.
I am Dancing Hawk
and I sing my song for the
people.
Question,
Never doubt.
I am all things,
and so are You.
Mind the Wheel.
I am the reflection
and the light
I am a true student of Ten
Bears, first in his lineage and Opener of Doors
I seek the light
and I bring the light
I serve for the liberation of
all beings:
May I be a perfect holder of
the teachings,
and a perfect transmitter of
light
I reflect the light
and I am the light
I am Whole and Complete
And so Are You.
-dancinghawk
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A Song For Wolf Clan (6): Dancing Hawk 2013
Book 1 of 4, pages 32-37
Book 1 of 4, pages 32-37
My Heart Song for the 21st
century
A song of myself and All of Creation
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Written June 2013
Original content posted by
dancinghawk.blogspot.com
Namaste
Friday, August 23, 2013
A Song For Wolf Clan (5): Dancing Hawk 2013
[A Song For Wolf Clan note:
when I read these pieces, I hear a drum beat, steady, behind the words. Like a
chant. Let yourself be taken up with the heartbeat of the drum as you read
these words to yourself or out loud. May your journey be filled with light.
–dancinghawk]
STAND UP
What Do You Stand For?
I stand for the liberation of
all beings.
I sit,
and I listen
I stand,
and I sing
In this moment,
I dance with All of Creation
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The 4th Age of
Middle Earth
I am Dancing Hawk
Pipe Carrier of the Wolf Clan
Of the 4th Age of
Middle Earth
This is the time of
Abundance,
And Gratitude.
The Time of Heart.
We have Been through the
Knowing
and We sing for the
liberation of all beings.
We sing for joy, and
abundance.
We sing for true truth.
We sing for all the turns of
the Wheel to be visible to us
And the Eagle cries.
We sing in our strength,
and we sing in our innocence.
We are all of these,
and so are you.
Beautiful Hummer Circles and
Chirps
Looks me in the Eye
and Drinks from the Sage
Eagle calls.
I am the bringer of the
purple light.
I was born with it,
and it cannot be taken away.
I have come to share it –
and I share it with You.
I am Dancing Hawk,
and I sing my song for the
People.
Listen,
and You Will Be Fed.
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LIVE OUT LOUD
I am the silence,
and I am the song
Vocalizing allows release –
Thank you for listening
I am the Giver and Receiver
of All Things
I mind the wheel
I do not attach
I am unafraid
And I am free
I am all places on the Wheel,
and none at all.
I am all of this
And so are You.
-dancinghawk
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A Song For Wolf Clan (5): Dancing Hawk 2013
Book 1 of 4, pages 27-31
Book 1 of 4, pages 27-31
My Heart Song for the 21st
century
A song of myself and All of Creation
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Written June 2013
Original content posted by
dancinghawk.blogspot.com
Namaste!
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