Easy days will come. - I've been shying away again from writing outwardly, and while I chock this up partly to not feeling inspired, I've realized there's something more going on...
"When birds fall from the sky and the animals are dying, a new tribe of people...shall come unto the earth from many colors, classes, creeds, who by their actions and deeds shall make the earth green again. they will be known as the warriors of the Rainbow"
All things share the same breath~the beast, the tree, the man, the air shares its spirit with all the life it supports.