We finally, finally had rain last night...not enough, but any is welcome. :) And so is the much needed break from all of the heat we've been having...yesterday's high: 105 degrees. YIPE. Today's, in the upper 70s. :) MUCH better.
These words came to me while watching the lightning dancing overhead. Enjoy!
The sun, a serpent, scorches the atmosphere with licking tongue of flame,
further testing the patience of the People who seek relief in rain
that never arrives. They search for feathers in the azure skies and hope
to see flashes of light on the horizon, which signals the coming
of the Thunderbird, who will save the People from certain disaster.
Karla what a great chain of ku! They are truly duperb! I believe the weather can be a great muse, another of those dualities that make us ponder. Listen to your podcast!;-)
Well, this sure is go, go, go!! Guess you will run outside and dance naked when it comes, huh?! Actually, why not give it a try NOW... could prove to tempt the rain to show up anyway! I'm sure everyone would be grateful, Karla! :)) I like the mystical, mythical, ethnic flavour to this. Almost an "It is written"-write. Am I making any sense tonight?! :)) LOL Kate xx
Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on September 29, 2005
Well you've certainly brought the majesty of thunder storms to life here..
A very good work covering a difficult situation. May your Thunder and Lighting Bird push clouds together and break the Rain Egg all over your land. Stay calm and wet often. - Bill
The drug called "The Shari" has been used for vision quests over many years. But, when all the rivers start drying up, the tribe must send a young hunter named Tomás on a much more important trip through the Amazon.
The drug called "The Shari" has been used for vision quests over many years. But, when all the rivers start drying up, the tribe must send a young hunter named Tomás on a much more important trip through the Amazon.
The drug called "The Shari" has been used for vision quests over many years. But, when all the rivers start drying up, the tribe must send a young hunter named Tomás on a much more important trip through the Amazon.
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