Tag Archives: the heart

Heart of the Wild

Posted on August 2, 2016 by walkingwithtrees

  To this day my spiritual life is found inside the heart of the wild. I do not fear it. I court it. When I am away (from it) I anticipate my return, needing to touch stone, rock, water, the … Continue reading →

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Amazing “Goings-On”

Posted on May 27, 2016 by walkingwithtrees

by P. R. Lowe some time in late may Amazing and wonderful things happen here… I had been up since 4:30 AM. Woke up with bad shit in my head and a grieving heart. I pulled my lavender-raccoon into my … Continue reading →

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“Rewilding Your Heart” (more Important than ever)

Posted on May 3, 2016 by walkingwithtrees

“Researchers have found that spending as little as 20 minutes outside per day improves energy, blood pressure and overall sense of well-being. Walks in nature can improve your ability to remember and concentrate. Your immune system gets a boost from … Continue reading →

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A Poem’s Home

Posted on November 20, 2015 by walkingwithtrees

…. What a poem needs by way of a good home is a heart of fire and a spirit of honor. Poems won’t come to rest in a place of baseness…..listen out for a voice that is sweet and strange, … Continue reading →

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School Prayer

Posted on September 14, 2015 by walkingwithtrees

by Diane Ackerman In the name of the daybreak and the eyelids of morning and the wayfaring moon and the night when it departs, I swear I will not dishonor my soul with hatred, but offer myself humbly as a … Continue reading →

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Heartsings

Posted on July 21, 2015 by walkingwithtrees

By Thomas Lowe Copyright © by P. R. Lowe, July 20, 2015 (from Brother, Sister) My heart sings alike with the hot wind across miles of rolling desolation and the cry of a hawk killing in the shattering brightness of … Continue reading →

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Psoriasis of the Psyche (the heart is not a cuboard)

Posted on June 8, 2015 by walkingwithtrees

Diary of a Mad Hatter Sometime in early June, 2015 A mourning dove – – – frozen in place – – – motionless on the ground just outside my window. How does s/he do it? And – – – I … Continue reading →

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