On Healing...
Writers
bleed words as conduits
Painters
splash their heart onto canvas
Photographers
capture sacred time
Dancers
kiss air with movement
Designers
echo beauty onto space
Sculptors
morph their souls into a creation
Musicians
reverberate sounds of the earths pulse
All are healers in their own right,
breathing prayerful intentions
to the listening wind.
Carthartic Emblems of the Present Universe.


