rise and root

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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

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"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

~irrational...~


















...illogical, senseless

why would i go from good mood to foul in the space of seconds?
maybe i am just being over sensitive to passing comments that mean nothing.
i try not to get in bad moods~i have nothing to get that way over.



maybe its my m.e being a bit touchy and making me feel horrid. i woke up this morning feeling so exhausted, it took me over an hour just to feel my version of normal. i have found a good indicator of my m.e is my writing and general brain funtion~today i could barely write and my brain has just been a mush of jumble...
to be honest i would happy go to bed right now...its not even 6pm here...and stay there until morning with no dinner, like a naughty child sent to be early...
these moods always make me so guilty as i then take it out on swampy...

so i am sitting listening to the piece of music guaranteed to cheer me up...
Luigi Boccherini's~La Musica Notturna Delle Strade Di Madrid No. 6, Op. 30
its the tune that makes my heart explode with its beauty, remember?

2 comments:

Pixiedust said...

I hope your feeling better today SD. Woody did make me laugh yesterday, he does love his grub. xxx

JuliaB said...

oh dear! Hope you feel better soon. These type of irrational moods are horrid! Have you tried some meditation? I don't do it by clearing the mind, but by focossing on something, a flame, or a stone - anything... making a relationship with that thing for that time. It helps! x

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



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Johney Gaul~1915

Johney Gaul~1915
1890-17 september 1918~France