RAINBOW FAMILY GATHERINGS: Unofficial Community for Rainbow Family
I was walking on the edge of the river looking for edible mushrooms in a forest filled with fungi.
Walking on the edge where I could see a big beaver chewing in contentment.
I was straddling the border between river and forest, on the edge of excitement with honey mushrooms as my treasure, the edge between being a wave and being a particle,
between being what is and becoming something else.
The diving down into the flow , consciousness knows
of transitional areas between two worlds, between ecotones.
The mushrooms from the forest were my dinner.