Amichai’s Top 50/12. We are the Flow
This is one of the sacred chants of my tribe, sung on thus may day of our new year while dancing, while weaving, and leaving behind winter, as the May pole rises erected and the ribbons twist and weave and merge, web, flow and ebb, and we the faeries weave together with the fabric and the prayers and the players and our lives. Holy holy holy.
We are the weavers
We are the web
We are the flow
We are the ebb
Blessed Beltane! Ssssssssssssssssssss
Amichai’s Top 50: Soundtrack of my life. 4/20-6-8 2019/Passover-Shavuot 5779