Camping with Spiritual Intention - Part II

Published Sunday, December 31, 2006 by Dan Gainsford | E-mail this post

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Reflections From The Medicine Wheel

Smoke.
Smoke from a smudge.
Cold.
The wind devouring my loneliness.
Four points to the circle I call home.
My centre burns.
I can’t see.
Through the smoke.

Hunger.
It’s not eating me.
Write home.
I'm ok.
Spirits skitter.
I think laughing.
As they eat crackers.
My attic fills.
Hunger builds.

Smoke.
Smoke of tobacco.
Warm.
Filled with prayer.
Spirits drift among shrubbery.
Reassured.
Everything is ok.
Be gentle with yourself.
One truth resonates.
Happieness.

Thrist.
I’m a thirsty ghost.
Body screaming.
WATER!!!
Please…
please…
Some water.
Body and spirit separating.
Beautiful agony.
It’s ok to stop here.
Be gentle.

Smoke.
Smoke from the fire.
Eyes burning.
Unable to breath.
Breath.
Fill up on air.
Deeper.
Deeper.
Deeper.
Draw in everything you can.
All we really have.
We need.
Air.

Tired.
So Tired.
Awake in Hunger.
Awake in Thrist.
New moon fills out.
Mind works on distractions.
Visited by a spirit today.
Floating wings overhead.
East to South
A messenger.
Stand and receive.
Open your eyes.
Perceive.

Smoke.
Smoke from a smudge.
Cold.
Loneliness has left me.
Four points to the circle I call home.
My centre filled.
I can see.
Through the smoke.

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