Do you see?
The change in the clouds....
The silent passing of bird & beast....
The change in the temper of the trees?
Do you feel?
The movement of Gaia from her Consort...
The subtle decrease of summer heat...
The need to feed & nest in us all...
Do you hear?
The changing calls of those who travel southward...
The whispering song of grass and briar...
The soft soft call of cooler winter winds?
We move so quickly through this world,
Now we fail to notice the quiet signs.
Be aware, brother & sister.
The changes coming are not just
for a season.
Without growth there is no life.
We are stagnant now.
This,too, must pass.....
We work in the Dark; we give what we have. Our Doubt is our passion- our passion is our task, and the rest is the madness of art. -Henry James
