rise and root

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by the gorgeous bohemian wild roses~thank you me dear xoxoxo


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

~busy~

 
i feel i have been vaguely neglecting this blog while i have been busy designing a website for The wylde apothecary, creating items for a samhain swap with my stonewylde friends via facebook/ache as well as creating items and experimenting in my creating for *Twa*.
 
plus i have had to re-read 'shadows at stonewylde' because yesterday was the official launch of
 
 
the final stonewylde book.
 
i have spent the past two days willing it to be delivered...maybe today will be the day.
 
 
after a few days of having a good nights sleep i was awake at 4.30 this morning...possibly the fact that flynt had sneaked up onto the bed woke me because when i looked down he was happily asleep on the duvet, all four paws in the air!
of course once i was awake my mind started to tick over...more crafting ideas and remembering to make sure to check that little inca cannot escape for the ferrets holiday home prior to our weekend trip to glastonbury next weekend!
we are slightly free that weekend as my sister is dog-sitting flynt for us so for once we can drift in and out of the shops together, as the ferrets are not such a worry to leave in the camper while we look around.
 
i cannot wait to go back to glastonbury again, living only a couple of hours away its not as if we hardly ever go but it is such a special place and feels so much like home...
 
 


1 comment:

jill said...

Hope you have a lovely time in Glastonbury wish I was coming with you.Love Jill xx

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