Something big is happening.
Gaia has regained her consciousness.
Tapping into her own power.
Her giving nature,
her way of surviving.

The picture keeps
growing in my mind.
A whole universe of possibilities.
To make the invisible seen,
to act.
To be part of this movement
of awakening.

To learn to speak with the birds.
To learn to hear our mother's voice.

To trust,
to be trusted.

I keep making the picture bigger and bigger.
So I won't lose myself.
So I will learn the meaning of us.


About the Book

About the Author

The Poems

-Wake Up





-Bone day

-The Pandoras Box

-The Ugly Duckling

-Children of the Stars

The Artwork

-Children of the Stars