A Pagan Suckled In Creed Outworn

Strength of the Earth
Breath of the Trees
Warmth of the Animals
Inner Light in Me

All Things Pass

February 2011 - Whitehall, NY

And what does it come to, Pilgrim,
This walking to and fro on the earth, knowing
That nothing changes, and everything;
And only, to tell it, these sad marks,
Phrases half-parsed, ellipses and scratches across the dirt?
It comes to a point. It comes and it goes.

Charles Wright, Bloodlines