Thursday, April 15, 2010
His Bark Is Almost Ass Good As Her Bite
Notice the way she stands on bended knee
Could this Goddess of nature really be me?
No makeup or hair stylist on hand to see
Katherine making love to a neighbors tree
Mother Earth calling out none too soon
Worlds colliding to consciously commune
Feet firmly planted in soil I seed myself
Roots digging deeper than external wealth
Leaning against limbs my intuition knows to trust
Blessed Natures beloved creatures, to be, I must.
Loving myself as am the gift of air I breathe
Dancing in the woods of love and gentle as the breeze.
Aside from the far from finest hair day ... this sweet and very natural photo, taken yesterday, reminds me of the same free-spirited feeling and endlessly elfin energies that I so effortlessly carried within and about me, at around the same fine form and innocent age of 17.
"We never grow older. Simply, glow younger! "- K.M.