drawing symbols of my power on my skin: ~pixiedust~

The Flame Haired Solstice Dreamer

Cold winter brings the Everfrost and jewels every tree
In a forest new as birth and old as old can be
A flame~haired dreamer wanders there and shelters from the wind
And spins her dreams around the trees to break the ties that bind
She takes her thread and spins anew and how the Greenwood smiles
As she spins a spell for freedom and for her spirit Wylde

The dreamer finds an ancient oak and shelters in his lee
In a forest new as birth and old as old can be
Tis summer now and birdsong weaves its magick through her spells
And humming bees drum drowsily in the foxglove's bells
The dreamer sits beneath the oak with yarn upon her knee
And spins and knits and weaves her dreams and sets her spirit free

~pixiedust~

the cream 'pippin' is odette, she belongs to our friend bob (they are so rare all the owners in this country actually know each other!) who has been really poorly, he struggled at our hvan camp and decided to sell her :(

1 comment:

Pixiedust said...: Blimey I didn't realise how rare they are. She is a beauty, but sadly can't afford, I hope she goes to a good home.; 29 May 2008 at 19:34