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Tag Archives: Poetry
Remember…
Cold creeps in slowly, Bones, chilled and brittle Snap like twigs, Fragile and friable. Remembered warmth Turns the mind to memory; Sunlight and laughter And your hand in mine Murmuring dreams; Walking our future As our words entwine And our … Continue reading
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Tagged being, Life, love, Photography, Poetry, spirituality
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Mister Fox: Winter’s Tail…
Where is Mister Fox? The night howls in triumph… pale eyes watch from the shadows… It is the night of the Hunter’s Moon and the dancing ground should be alive with flame as the Foxes dance in the dark. But … Continue reading
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Tagged Amazon, fire dance, folk dance, Folk Tale, graphic novel, Poetry
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Cow…
*** Protected and serene, the stream of life flows from her breast, Within her sheltered warmth her starry children safely rest. Her lowly form oft overlooked, conceals the Mother’s crown In heaven’s vault the arc of stars her diadem and … Continue reading
Posted in albion, Art, Avalon, Books, Don and Wen, Folk Tale
Tagged consciousness, magic, mystery, Photography, Poetry, psychology
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Wolf…
*** Run wild, run free and know the touch of wind upon your back Yet freedom’s totem knows it has a home within the pack. Part of a greater life, yet still at ease alone, he stands And casts … Continue reading
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Hare…
*** Most subtle of the shifting forms and yet most constant too Whose moonlit transformation cannot change the heart that’s true. He hearkens to each season’s turn and reads the twilight air And listens to the inner song that … Continue reading
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Stag…
*** A silent power vigilant beneath the forest bough, No thought of past or future holds thine eye… only the Now. Part of an endless cycle of the life and death of earth Within the kernel of each death the … Continue reading
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For Wen…
* Whiter than the swan on a lake Whiter than the gull of the stream Whiter than snow on the high-peak. * Like a wave of the sea from ebb to flood Slender as the tall-birch, blowing… Of a shape … Continue reading
Meditation #midnighthaiku
in meditation breathing in the silent peace small joys always count
Reflected #midnighthaiku
Lens at the ready Rainbow cows and peaceful seas Awaiting capture Reflections reflect A vision of reality The world in our eyes
Finale #midnighthaiku
ancient art of death final thoughts turned to the ‘now’ bringing life to life
