The old must be released before the new can enter.........KALI Sulis had filled up her pot again and handed it to Helen. She watched her pour her sorrow from it as it trickled over the rocks and towards the ocean edge. Handling the pot with great care she passed it back to Sulis. Sulis looked into... Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
To fry a frog or flog a fly why should you you make a spider cry Theres NO Iscream Sign in to see full entry.
with wings we fly but in our dreams we cascade Sign in to see full entry.
butterfly ball
Gone are you frog to the spiders web, to her you were forsaken nothing more, than a body of flesh so burned and dead, will you follow her scent and spoor. That I must dear wolf for she is the goddess, the one I have sought for many a year, but explaining that in the way of love to her, is like... Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, February 16, 2009
just words
go to the east go to the west............ now stop your weary legs and rest- have no wish to sit and spin all the bees are flying in- bow my head close down my eyes my dreams are sending more cruel lies. the forest cold and dark this place where is the wolf where is his grace Sign in to see full entry.
she so looked on to the waters edge there in the sand were the words he sent yemanja looked to the clouds of grey the words he wrote gently washed away an imprint in the sand left there fast fading on a breeze of prayer look to the moon stay with the night what is she holding in her dream tonight.... Sign in to see full entry.
cast white flower
over water wishes are made cast white flower The opportunity lies just under the ripples sometimes difficult to see under water I ask you to grant me that wish and I will see the golden fishes cast white flower and show me that opportunity where is. lauren Sign in to see full entry.
yemanya
Yemanya brings us a golden opportunity together we will touch the water as we reach out for it is there and it has my name carved on both hands........... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, February 14, 2009
spider speaks
For two years I have been writing a poem with someone I came to love deeply. Although we had a relationship we knew was never going to work, we expressed our deepest feelings in our writings. I discovered his biggest fears and innermost struggles. It has been like we have both been stripped naked... Sign in to see full entry.
you are my perfect love, you peeled away my petals discarded all the layers you looked so deeply into me exposing all i held within my spirit you set me free to love. missing you. Sign in to see full entry.