Sky is submissive to the waters and land, Land is submissive to the air, Animals, birds and fishes are submissive to the people on Earth, Yet, the people aren't submissive to neither themselves nor anyone else. Such is the atrocity of the times today, Forgetting the fragility of an ostriches neck.
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
Ron