have wiped away the last of more than one tearflow today.
have sung an offering of thanks to the stove, the ship, my friends, my family, love in human hearts, kitties' soft furs, the eyes of one who loves me, sunshine and light.
have just fed the stove for the night, taken (hopefully, naively) my last pee
on the beautifully-made double-seater compost toilet.
song 1. created spontaneously, sung with soul, through tears, sails flapping forcefully a rhythm, hands black with soot from rocket stove fuel.
i am grateful to the rocket stove
and i am grateful to the earthship
i am grateful to the friends i know
and i am grateful to the earthship
i am grateful for the love that we give
we give all that we can give
i am grateful for my family
they love me best as they know
we do the best that we can do
we do all that we can do...
i am grateful to the rocket stove
i am grateful for its red hot glow
i am grateful to the cold breeze that blows
and i am grateful for the falling snow
i am grateful for the things i will know
when i go....
i am grateful
i am grateful
i am grateful...
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