We walk among you though often go unseen lost in the depths of mind in a forgotten dream yet just like you, we walk upon the sacred soils of this earth and just like you, we cycle through the seasons of death and birth a misty veil, sometimes clears allowing you, to peak into aContinue reading “We Walk Among You”
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Waters of Life
And may those cleansing waters of life, wash us free from our fears – and as those pouring rains fall upon the earth purge its pains banish sickness from the heart as we learn to let go release, surrender our egos, and the beliefs that have trapped us for too long and kept us apartContinue reading “Waters of Life”
As One
I opened my eyes After years of never truly seeing And I looked to the stars Those radiant beacons As caught, in a cloud Of swirling Aztec incense I felt the ancient song Of a hundred pixies drumming Then through falling embers I saw us dancing In tune to the Earth’s wisdom Sweet Mother ofContinue reading “As One”
Back to Basics
You cannot imagine how happy I am right now. I have just done my first load of laundry at my new home: the first home I’ve rented in Costa Rica with a washing machine. I cannot describe to you how good it felt to hang up those fresh clean clothes on my balcony. They’re probablyContinue reading “Back to Basics”
Earth warrior
Through the mist of the dawn I hear your song Guiding me with your calling strong; Whispered on the breeze spurring me on To be the warrior to right these wrongs Though my body is weak and though my heart sighs You command me to wake you command me to rise I was born toContinue reading “Earth warrior”
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”
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
Shifting seasons
The air is breathing, short and sharp with the freshness of its chill. The days are starting to feel the premature cut to their lazy long glory of summertime. And I’m feeling the bite of the cold, like the affections of a lover whose touch is no longer desired, whose presence is a distraction fromContinue reading “Shifting seasons”