A journey through Life, with The Spider
in My Sink, The Mortality of Fame, These Hallowed Grounds, Wing
Ding the Thing King and other thoughtful adventures.
A journey through Love, with A Cycle of Love, The
Armadillo's Pillow, That Perfect Mate, The Quest and more ways to experience
A journey through Childhood, with The Forever Child,
Chore Wars, The Wiz That Wasn't, When Rainbows Cry and other childhood
HANG IN THERE !
There are sacred places on earth where the energy is in perfect
vibration for communication with the life force in all of us. One such
place is in Arizona. As I walked the grounds, I wept in anguish over the
loss of this holy place to a hotel now covering its gentle earth.
THESE HALLOWED GROUNDS
by Anna Marie Bangs
The sacred boulders hold the voices to the past, they know, they
know. The whispers of secrets flash through the air like misty clouds,
swirling, churning, spinning, into a chorus of off key tones.
The voices bounce and fly and softly land, only to take flight again
as the delicate whispers carry the ancient knowledge over timeless changes
and eras anew, never to forget the lessons.
These hallowed grounds, now violated by constructed intrusions,
still cry out loud to those who will hear, and haunt the dreams of those
who will always remember.
. . . . poem continues in The Spider In My Sink