From the bloody shipwreck Of my battered heart My bruised ego And my broken soul; I emerge to hear A calling true From the depths within A rosy song Is rising to dance With the incoming tide Of the Lunar spirit Guiding me strong; Till I’m home In a realm beyond Where divine power OfContinue reading “Lunar spirit”
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The Vortex
Emerald calling upon my Calypso blood is draining, pulling me to the black centre of the Earth’s dying core But though I’ve stumbled I will rise with the power of the Moon filled with her eternal flame undying lunar fire And so our wounds shall heal as the darkness melts into its shadow dance entwiningContinue reading “The Vortex”
Wherever we roam
Wherever we may be physically, we are always connected at heart…
Black beauty
She’s whispering to me from that hazy place between day and night that’s filled with shadows dancing out of time in desperate search for answers for unity for home
The Portal
The waves are howling crashing fierce with the tumbling power of angel warriors; here to guide with peace and love through a portal of deepening time
Land Beyond
The flames are brightening as we go, between the golden gates to a land beyond; that’s filled with life, light and love and forever entwined united above we morph, as one with our hearts
Serenity
The silvery thread Of a thinning cloud Piercing the sky Through a rainbow prism Unfolds my soul Strikes my heart With the hidden beauty Of a whispered song
Jungle song
Here I danceTo the internal songOf the jungle birdsThat dip and weaveThrough the hidden fabricOf the sky’s veilThere’s a storm brewingWithin the pure whiteOf my shadow cloudWithin the paradoxical spellOf my soul’s singingSecrets
Child of the Water Spirits
Sacred beat of the drumFeel your calling in my bloodSacred heart of the oceanFeel your pulsing in my soulFor I am a childOf the wild water spiritsAnd I am here for a reasonTo help Her message grow
Fairy fires
Wisps of white weaving, pure mist Like it’s coming from sweet fairy fires It’s hidden in the rolling hills Dancing through, into the winter deep And it holds me strong with the mystical thought I am all that I see and I am all, beyond
