A frozen walk,
ashes scattered
for purchase
traversing solid ground
Necessity.
Hammering away
frozen lead –
Winter chores
exhaust me.
A pale white star
slices trees
freed from hell
by wind and rain
for this I am
grateful.
My body
aches
from buzzing…
numbing creative thought.
Machines
invade my cells –
kill senses
Yet –
Gratitude
For
light
and heat
remain.
Dimming only under
anguish.
Christmas eve
once
embodied holy.
Behind me
pain endures.
Shadowy
limbs etch
charcoal on pearl
fracture
winter white.
At dusk
a Festival of Lights!
Spirit Animals and
Ground birds
circle round…

turkey, grouse
dove and bear…
frogs and
chickadees all
cast Protection
at Midnight.

Forest Grace
surrounds me.

Bless the birds
who round
the house
Animal Spirits too.
Tiny stars are
Birch Tree seeds
scattered by
wind driven snow.
Postscript: This poem was written December 24th and 25th….after two winter storms one that brought 28 inches of snow and another that brought a flood. I spent four days without power – fortunately I have a generator but the sound invades my body creating a buzz that won’t let me relax…
We know from scientific research how dangerous machine noise is to people. Protective devices are used by folks using machines or gunning to keep these sounds out of human ears. But because we do not honor the integrity of our bodies we do NOTHING to protect them, and this noise kills cells. Of course the rest of nature has to endure this assault as well and no serious research that I know of has been done on animals and plants except Monica Gagliano. A plant physicist, Gagliano studies the way plants listen to, and attempt to move towards water. What’s important here is that she attempts to trick the plants by playing sounds of water on a machine and the plants turn away. Gagliano believes the Electromagnetic forces are responsible for this plant behavior… my sense is that it’s more than this – the plant cells can’t deal with the vibrations…It may even kill them.
Christmas Eve and Christmas Day were quiet and windless…. and I had such a lovely interlude celebrating peace with a festival of lights and a warm fire, eating a wonderful meal, and feeding all the birds that surround my house…. the BEST Christmas in years! On Christmas Day one of my plants answered a question I posed instantly – clearly, my plants as well as my animals love peace!