There is a need in me to create something beautiful, alone and untouched. The farm is lonely these days without my workers, but this is how it must be. Many of the workers were sad to see the farms operations change in such a dramatic and drastic way, but change can only occur in this fashion. As manager I rather enjoy revelation of different terrain on the new farm. I rather enjoy the new workers who have come to show me how to make it fertile and fresh. Perspectives will change, relationships will change, and those who thought they knew me will discover they have been laboring under the guise of knowing only what was comfortable for them to accept of me. The new farm is unfolding.
A collection of short tales from the mind of Greta Chapin-McGill...proceed>>>>>
Saturday, March 27, 2010
Monday, March 22, 2010
Make love to me
naughty ever changing spicy love
Eat with me and of me
swallow my soul at every turn
sweep me away in beautiful deep pools
called your eyes
hands the shape and size that fit me
relax me into a blue corduory pocket of love
I sleep peacefully your hands fitting my thighs perfectly
tears are now in my eyes
ever the questions of my truth integrity and direction
separate my withered impaired past
questions answered too many times to count
manipulative spirits always crushing creations
you were different
understanding the depth of a free simple spirit
needing only sun and air to grow
giving me the sky to wear and hope for more
gifts given to you to use only for me
you leave silently on my doorstep
pain of your love and love of your pain
inextricably woven together
Monday, March 8, 2010
FARM REPORT
Our manager has set out for new vistas in the west. She passed through Virginia, West Virginia, and Kentucky over the past few days. Seeing the country from the ground instead of the air. Stopping in small hamlets and taking side trips off the interstate to see the sights. Taking the advice of experienced road trippers she is staying away from all fast food and taking her vitamins every day. The manager's life has been stressful over the past few months. Serious family issues have taken a toll on her. She is gaunt and tired. Her spirits are slowly returning as the landscape passes by. Calmed by rolling hills covered with horses grazing lazily and slow moving streams. Equipped with music, water and new sunglasses she is finding peace traveling in the Pathfinder. She stops when she wishes and eats when she feels hungry. Her spirit is returning.
Sunday, March 7, 2010
Sisterlove
Women value yourselves
create lasting bonds
the ability to create life gives you the ability to forgive,
love and nurture each other over good times and bad.
Soft warm sisterlove
Welcome each other into the red tent
cry there, give birth there and always know it exists for you to
retreat to.
Learn and teach your daughters
Value the love
create lasting bonds
the ability to create life gives you the ability to forgive,
love and nurture each other over good times and bad.
Soft warm sisterlove
Welcome each other into the red tent
cry there, give birth there and always know it exists for you to
retreat to.
Learn and teach your daughters
Value the love
Thursday, March 4, 2010
Farm Report
Our manager has decided to go on a single road trip. Deciding to see what is on the side of the road. What beautiful flowers and creepy bugs reside in mountain towns. Look for crop circles in the middle of the country and fresh honey made from the wild bees. A road trip of epic proportions. Our staff has been holding goodbye parties all week. We will miss her so very much. Our farm reports will consist of reports from spaces and places she will be stopping. Check back often.
Take the time to listen to life calling, no matter how faint; answer. Re dos are non existent.
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