Knowing that Earth is no Eden, that those
who venture here are subject to the dark
as well as the light, the Great Yes sends
healing. It comes in countless forms—
in gentle smiles, in skillful hands, in words
and music. It flows in the veins of trees
and of plants. And today it dances
the dance of the legendary yarrow,
its white blossoms filling the fields,
lining the roadsides. The sight of it
alone holds the magic to heal
your spirit. Leaf, blossom, stem,
all can heal, comforting, soothing
ailments and wounds, chasing
the no away. May you be whole.
May you be blessed. May you know
that you are loved.