Thursday, October 28, 2004
Here walks the sacred Fem, in a sacred place– Where spirits of Moon and Earth, divine, bridge the stream of life and time with love and hope for all mankind and knit silvers threads of life into oneness– of heart and breath and mind, to her, the goddess, Freya– Mother of all life. By the song of Wind and sweetly scented mist of Life through Wooded hills and blossomed fields, to a solemn place– Steps softly she, this day of May, Lithia, the joyous goddess. Green leafed pines and trillium, roses... Sign in
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