Staying Home

Staying Home

I ask the river – what shall I do, who shall I be now?

Re-member.

Re-member.

Be yourself, come home to us.

We are always here, always flowing, wren singing, first bees buzzing.

Re-member us,

Re-member here.

Let go of ideas of who and when, follow the wren with your ears and eyes, to the end of the thinnest branch where the tip meets the water.

Come back home.

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