Haru's beautiful song, "Home'...
Now going home
Where buffalo don’t roam
There might be a gnome
...had to do it….one of my infamous poetic pieces which Kimberly doesn’t
seem too delighted with. Headed to Denver tomorrow and I’ll be in ABQ
Wed pm. This venture feels as if it only is phase 1 of what will transpire in
the remains of the year, 2021. A quote I’ve read many times; “nothing is
as it seems” - fits current events playing out in my life, so more is on the
Kimberly and I are taking the camper out to Faywood later this month,
before the market begins, to have a whole week in the hot tubs out there
- luv that place.
Much internal healing has taken place since I’ve been in Casper - sure there
is more to pop OUT! My senses feel very much on the surface. I’ve been
listening to Haru’s song, ‘Home’ (above) all afternoon over & over - she put
this out years ago but now I really feel the energy and rhythms of her voice
in this song! Amazing & tearful!
The universe seems to have me on a unique spiral I never imagined...feels
good and freeing. Part of me appreciates the ‘unknown’ - which I find exciting,
& inspiring. I’ll ride the wave, the 21st century is going to be ‘blowing minds.’
History cannot repeat itself as usual.
Anyway, on my way home, where buffalo don’t roam….Namaste….Bill