Coyote-song thrills back and forth across the road on cloudless summer dusk… River-song curves the bottom of the canyon… Drum-song in the adobe church Christmas Eve midnight…
The song of Creation is diverse, and is teacher, lover, challenger, witness, life-giver. This poem recalls songs I have been able to witness and experience down to my cells, and the grace I have received from them. And even in the form of challenge, or indifference, there was connection.
What are the songs of Creation that reach into your heart? Or are they yet to be discovered?
The entire poem is in a PDF document.