drawing symbols of my power on my skin: ~a trip away~

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

~a trip away~

spooky and i went off on friday to meet pa and his partner adele at folly farm b & b up in Tetbury, Gloucestershire to go an illuminated evening walk at the westonbirt arbouretum.

we went quite early and luckily missed the crowds.

but it is something i would reccomend and we are going back in the summer to see it all in the daylight.