I live my life in widening circles
that reach out across the world.
I may not complete this last one
but I give myself to it.
I circle around God, around the primordial tower.
I’ve been circling for thousands of years
and I still don’t know: am I a falcon,
a storm, or a great song?
Book of Hours, I 2
Give yourself permission to rest and receive lullabies for your heart.
The meaning of death and dying in a death-phobic culture and more on Sounds of SAND Episode 2
A duet of cello and birdsong
SAND guest speaker with a taste of Sufi Whirling
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