rise and root



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

"When birds fall from the sky and the animals are dying, a new tribe of people...shall come unto the earth from many colors, classes, creeds, who by their actions and deeds shall make the earth green again. they will be known as the warriors of the Rainbow"

Hopi Prophecy


again i have been horrendously busy~to busy even for blogging or visiting your own blogs or time at my favourite forum
after a bad cold and then a three day migraine i had so much catching up with my studies i could no afford even the tiniest bit of time for myself.
we ll i am pleased to say i have caught up with my myself in about 90% of my work so can finally allow myself some time to myself, to catch up with all your lives...


Pixiedust said...

Nice to have you back lee. Glad you've caught up with the studying, and glad you liked my jugs. he he he :o) xxx

Sue said...

Hi Lee... I've been busy too...sooo busy so just popping by to say hi and welcome back sweetie.
Leave the housework, take rest and catch up with your cyberbuddies. Best tonic ever!

Love Sue xxx

Rowan said...

Migraines are sheer misery aren't they - hope you are totally over this one now. Wish I had your blogging discipline too! Don't forget to take time from your studies to enjoy the lovely autumn colours and the full moon while they are here. Long dark, winter days are getting closer - though they have their own pleasures don't they? :)

All things share the same breath~the beast, the tree, the man, the air shares its spirit with all the life it supports.

Chief Seattle

Johney Gaul~1915

Johney Gaul~1915
1890-17 september 1918~France