Morning Coffee ThoughtsA Poem by redzone….unbalanceMorning Coffee Thoughts
As the sun rose on a calm summer morning, and I faced the four directions, asking for balance, understanding, and grandmother’s wisdom, the Hawk circled then landed on the Elm down by Willow Creek.
I thought at first it was looking for its morning meal, but it turned in my direction, catching my eye and spoke in the ancient language.
“Weathered warrior, survivor of many journeys; of countless white men’s wars, your footsteps are needed once more. Always remember, ‘home’ is not so much a place, but a belief that humanity will overcome these times of unbalance and truly soar to touch the stars. Also remember, in the vast age of the cosmos, humanity is but a few seconds of time, cosmic scatterlings. It has been said, human extinction will be a huge tidal wave on Gaia, but a minor ripple in the cosmos. And yet, what this ripple does now and for the next few days and years can affect everything in the cosmos.”
As the Hawk took flight, I pondered these words, wrote this poem, and dressed in my torn jeans, faded shirt and worn moccasins, put my coffee cup in the sink and began my day’s journey joining with others to bring balance to the world.
Aztec Warrior/redzone 7.10.2019 © 2019 redzoneAuthor's Note
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