rise and root

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

~Ahem*calling Bridget's Flame!~

this is for the wonderful soul that is bridget's flame who is fully entitled to indulge


this little world wide blogging community is here to lend a shoulder to cry on, an ear to listen and a virtual cup of tea, mead or whatever to soothe the soul

and so in the spirit of another lovely soul~'pixie' sue i would like to pass this on to caitlin~




* Speak our truth from the heart and tell it like it is.

* Share openly and honestly our true feelings without fear of judgement, Blame or shame.

* We write to share our achievements so others can also share our joy.

* We write about our bad times too, knowing that the love and support of others is around us and perhaps heal another’s pain in the process..

*We are human beings will real feelings and emotions and REFUSE to hide behind a mask.

* We dare to be different

* We are Free Spirits

* We realsie that by spilling out, we lighten our load.

* We acknowledge our strengths and weaknesses and don't see them in terms of success or failure.

* We laugh together and cry together

* We are all following our own journey in our own unique way

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2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Hee hee...thanks so much Laoi, just the final push I needed.

After all the wonderful encouragement I've had I shall be unloading all my angst this week....be prepared for some honest blogging.
C
XXX

20 June 2010 at 09:28
laoi gaul~williams said...

you are more than welcome~i had to be reminded of my pledge to be an honest blogger by oixie sue and always try to do so~the good and the bad i blog!
xoxoxo

20 June 2010 at 09:33

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