My mystic spiral into the muse of the mustang is now available!!!
It may not be surprising that a mustang, named Rumi, would evoke a book of poems, but what's surprising, is how he found me, and lead me on a journey into the natural mystic that lives not only in he, but also in all of us.
I visioned, received, scribed, and designed this entire project with my heart and am grateful to all of you who feel you'd love to share in receiving it. I've been writing poetry all my life, for the mystic that dances through all things, namely the horse (in my experience) is often best expressed, through the dancing of the words that find themselves put to paper - or tablet ha- to even maybe catch a glimpse of that beauty.
So happy to share this with all of you.
It may not be surprising that a mustang, named Rumi, would evoke a book of poems, but what's surprising, is how he found me, and lead me on a journey into the natural mystic that lives not only in he, but also in all of us.
I visioned, received, scribed, and designed this entire project with my heart and am grateful to all of you who feel you'd love to share in receiving it. I've been writing poetry all my life, for the mystic that dances through all things, namely the horse (in my experience) is often best expressed, through the dancing of the words that find themselves put to paper - or tablet ha- to even maybe catch a glimpse of that beauty.
So happy to share this with all of you.
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“Michelle Peterson is a bridge between humanity and the wild heart of the herd. When one who labors within such a realm delivers a message, we will all do well to take heed.”
-Charlie Mehrhoff
In November of 2022 I had a significant dream about a mustang, who approached me with full intent, and told me, that he was coming into my life, and that we had a journey together. I woke up feeling him through my whole body, and knowing, this was real. I had no ambition of getting a mustang, nor had I ever, and I did not know the first thing about how to go about it. Thus I went on the journey, with him, through a series of dreams, and remarkable connections, to finding him, waiting for his arrival, and him finally making his way to me on my birthday of 2023. These poems are a compilation from the first dream, to the waiting period of him arriving and my response to subsequent dreams, to his arrival and all that he has shown me and continues to.
Rumi, in his wildness, has shown me the NATURAL MYSTIC of a wild being. A mystic that lives inside of us, and is profoundly connected to everything. He has shown me how the human herd can return to belonging to themselves, each other, and the earth, through learning how to live, in our wild wisdom.
Rumi, in his wildness, has shown me the NATURAL MYSTIC of a wild being. A mystic that lives inside of us, and is profoundly connected to everything. He has shown me how the human herd can return to belonging to themselves, each other, and the earth, through learning how to live, in our wild wisdom.