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

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

~snow~

well how exciting!

these photos were taken yesterday morning and as i type now i am sitting staring out at more snow falling. here in my corner of the new forest we are having snow showers, some quite hard.

our friend layton, who lives over the road, has not gone to work today. he started out and was sliding everywhere so decided not to chance it and limped back home. it seems the smll roads all around us are not clear.

our friend Al was due to visit us today with his new camper but decided not to risk it!

*i hope all of my readers here in the uk are staying safe and warm*