Litany by the Sea In an abundant woodOf Queen Anne’s lacedried and brown like bamboo,the ant scurries its way over fallenbramble and raspberry thorn,twisted California poppy blooming orange.As I lay there, intertwinedlistening,I hear an old manwith an ancient smilein simple language say -“Every step is a Prayer.” 1 Every feather in a wingevery sail set to... Continue Reading →