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

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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

~mother earth~

~thanks to mother earth we have airplane free skies~














9 comments:

al hayball said...

Good innit!...but i bet Swamps aint so happy..he looks up everytime he hears one! LOL

miss*R said...

oh I love that !!!!!!!!

miss*R said...

I could not begin to imagine planes going over such sacred land as where you live. I hate, hate modern society.... with a passion.

Tina said...

It's amazing, isn't it? I saw it, too. It might also mean a lot less pollution at the moment I think.

Caitlin said...

So blue! Gorgeous.
C
XX

Cally's Cottage said...

Hasnt it been incredible??And the birds seem to be enjoying it too.
Warm Wishes,
Cally x

Luciana Onofre said...

your blog is beatiful!

dubgirl said...

That is such a vivid blue, wonderful x

Rowan said...

The clear (and quiet!) skies were marvellous wern't they? I noticed yesterday morning that the sky was full of vapour trails again - more than usual it seemed to me.

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