and grunts in my throat
Her great shining shines through me
so the mud of my hollow gleams
and breaks in silver bubbles
~Denise Levertov, from "Song for Ishtar"
Photo by Maria Browning. Click on the image to enlarge it.
This is a blog about walking in the woods, both literally and spiritually. The name comes from a poem, "Sign-Post" by Robinson Jeffers. You can read it here. I am guided by Jeffers's advice: Consider if you like how the lilies grow, Lean on the silent rock until you feel its divinity...
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