She slammed the door to the man in the moon!
His light was too bright for the dark mysteries penetrating her soul!
Unbearable was this unrelenting bright light of transcendence.
Chewing on old bones she found hidden in the red mud!
She wanted to wrapped herself in the roots of ancient cypress trees, chanting howling
They wanted to be free, free to listen to their spirit song on the wind, to dive down deep into the green emerald waters of eternity
to return with more ancient beauty that they ever thought possible!
photo by Thomas Miorin