Story-telling, Poetry & Creative Projects
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Calliope Lynx
I turn to my spirit guides and seek connection. Tomas steps aside, so does Medea. The curtain of spirit friends steps back to reveal one I am not so consciously aware of. She seems soft, almost demure at first, but as I step closer, I see fire in her hooded eyes. A ‘she-cat’ with claws, her spirit…
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Drawing the curtains
Dropping down into shadows The Goddess call me into Quiet and Stillness A darkness turns my face from the light I need to curl up and shut you out Hold that thought I will get back to you Another year or three from now Perhaps…. Shush I hear enticing laughter Coming from within It will…
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Alight
I know my Purpose And there is none I rejoice in being Seeing you and myself Nothing more My soul alights afire
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Quiet Joy
My Joy Is Quiet Like gold edges around shadowed clouds
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She’s just a cow
Passing by the field alongside the fence Walking free in the sunshine Butterflies flutter by as my love awaits A cow watches me from her side of the gate Our eyes connect and I look away So rude of her to stare In that over-curious way But I can’t resist looking again There’s something in her eyes Calling me a friend…
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His hands
A workers song Pours from him Calloused Hands And a silent Hymn Hidden In the spreading light moving through his arms When he holds me I am charmed
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Cobblestones
Sweet and Hard Are the old broken shards of past breaks and old puzzles that fall away from newly bloodied hands Kissing them clean with laughter that dances so free over cobblestones that once tore me down …Nothing touches me And yet everything does. I Am Me.
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Hello Spirit
“Hello Spirit” Hello Om. Lovely day. Lovely way to be connecting with you. This is new. Spirit seems pleased as though looking around at a room that has been rearranged, and liking it. I have just rearranged my room, but I think Spirit is talking about this wordpress site. Our history of connection has taken…
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Spirit Journey
This is another from one of my old diaries. (2004) SPIRIT JOURNEY I stand amidst the rocks with my arms outstretched, my head tipped back, and I greet the sky. “Greetings Spirit. Welcome to this place and time. Well come to my space.” A warrior woman in riding leathers swoops down upon a eagle with…