Last night we had a short and touching ceremony to open the tenth season of pachamama. Beautiful songs and gratitude to Pacha Mama. We are all together with family.

Ceremony

Fire evolving

ashes as creak

into nothing

is given

a grain of existence

offered metaphor

for my being.

My very being.

All my being.

All this as children

dance with flowers

and grown-ups listen -

the music

tears of love