Wild Woman Ways ~ PrayerTree
I give thanks
For the wind that whispers
To the leaves
It carries the breath
Of all those who came before me
I give thanks
For the roots
Of these AncesTrees
They run deep
Within my soul
The same source
As my blood and bones
Buried bodies
Become seeds of rebirth
To illuminate the earth
I must remember my worth
And make every mountain and river my church
Mount Shasta seen from Mount Ashland