Tag: child

In My Mind

I still run carefree in bright wild-flowered meadows. I still ride hair flying on thundering hooves. I still call out to that which is Higher. I still touch others then kneel from their gifts. I still believe there is good in the world. I…

The Roof Hole Stars

Wild hair blows in the crisp night breeze Moonlight travel in the “Too cold!”¬†freeze Throat frost pain in the run to warm Grandmother Moon looks down; no alarm “Where go you child, running fast and far?” “To the barn, and the hay, and the…