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

~so long~

It's been so long since I posted here.
Despite little really happening it seems that a lot has.

I lost my beautiful little boy Miami which was heartbreaking and I find I still can't bring myself to write about it. I have even been avoiding writing in my journal.

I have been attending a lot of hospital appointments with my mum as she has been registered as severely visually impaired. She is attending all kinds of clinics and I am finding it incredibly exhausting because of my fibro etc. 
We finally sold our huge vw and bought a smaller one, which unfortunately is off the road needing work which swampy is doing as the weather allows...we really need some luck!


Jopan ofmanypets said...

I'm sorry that you lost Miami, and that you're having such a hard time in general at the moment. :(

Hopefully things will get easier for you. And I hope that you have a wonderful Yule/Christmas.

Sandies' Patch said...

So sad but, you have good memories yes? xxx

laoi gaul~williams said...

Thank you both, yes I have sweet funny memories of my little mismi,lots of photo's and film of him. I actually had an individual cremation via my vets and so I have him home with us.

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