I TRUST in the rightness of nature.
From the song of the WHALE, 
To the CHEEP of the tiny wren, 
let me walk not as the CHIEF of all, 
but as a humble human learning as I go

Georg’ann

Beautiful BEAST I adore
constant CHORE, 
the fur & feeding
Tickles my CHEEK with her whiskers
Warm weighted motor 
idles on my chest
All hail the sweet 
CHIEF of this tribe

Heather