— Poetry —
THE MOURNING AFTER THE NIGHT
All was quiet in the valley,
Though something silent stirred…
Like the realm between sleep and waking,
Where memories and dreams are heard… Read More THE MOURNING AFTER THE NIGHT
— Musing —
CHANGE THE GAME
We can’t control what’s going to come next – we can have hopes, make plans, wish for it, prepare for it’s possibility, but we ultimately are at the whims of a maelstrom of shifting alchemical energies and the relationship they have with our individual experience of reality.
But we are not powerless… Read More CHANGE THE GAME
— Healing —
WHEN PAIN BECOMES HABIT – AND HOW TO BREAK FREE
When these moments come, they don’t feel like “divine guidance” or a friendly sign or hint or push in the right direction. It feels like I’m just being reminded over and over again of how I did everything against the flow and fought against every route that showed signs of being what I wanted… Read More WHEN PAIN BECOMES HABIT – AND HOW TO BREAK FREE
— Musing —
SOME DANCE TO REMEMBER
A Love Letter for Autumn
I can feel it swirling, a beautiful, uplifting current, first within, bringing my heart to life and encircling my ribs, then across my skin in gentle caresses, an old and welcome friend… Read More SOME DANCE TO REMEMBER
— Healing —
UNBROKEN HEART
We carry whole worlds within our hearts. Stories, mysteries and love songs in every beat. Something so vast and magickal cannot be broken. No matter how shattered and lost you may feel, it is not broken – you are not broken… Read More UNBROKEN HEART