Spanning the globe…
Inherent…Inherited…Intrinsic…Intuitive…
What makes one form a sense of Migration and Navigation?
Grid of Coriolis force and equal magnetic vertical force
over the world… shifts... turn... in turn
The tide of seasons dance upon the air and in the wind of
change…the grip of gravity spins…spherical force and undulating force…Ripple
out in waves of unseen influence…
Senses take one to the realm
of…Sensation…Stimulation…Thinking…
Bringing us closer to the source or driving one away?
Adrift in the void of peripheral vision…the spatial dance
of density and light…reeling in a sea of sensation…
What brings one to the point?
Is it the force of that point already within…?
Or the origin of that motion…deliberating its point?
We span the globe with our technology and still we cannot
find... the way…
Environmental…Genetic code…Cellular memory….
What makes a man dance….a bird fly…a fish swim…
What takes one to the wonder and contemplation of the “Why
of it all”…
While we… as navigators…circumvent the prescribed sea of
humanity…
We map and measure the globe with tools that has allowed
the human race to redefine and navigate this sphere in space…covering the globe
in an ardent attempt to define that which is home…and that which is unknown…
Pulsing…Spanning the great divide… Probing
the essence of thought…
Wondering why it is that when we look out onto the horizon
line…we seem misplaced in time…
Out onto the sea of the vast unknown… We stick to the
shoreline in our mind…
While others…Who look beyond... develop a sense of direction…
Navigation by the star….suns…by wind...by sea…by day…by night…the
vigil of landmarks are keys to the “Ley” way…
“Each kind of plant…each kind of animal is unique in the
conditions under which it can most easily obtain the energy so vital to
existence”
World of Night by Milme
Can it be…through seeing ourselves mirrored in the other
systems of life…That can we better understand the dynamic complexities of our
own inherent nature…?
“Nature brings us back to our absolute truth whenever we
wander”
Louis Agassiz