You are a Queen of the highest order
You are the Mama Divine
You are the Deep Magick remembered
You are the hands holding the soul of this Indigo Space
You are a glittering cloak made of waveforms and starlight
You darkly shine
So those whose eyes are still new will not be blind
But will wake up to this moment of Love
And know
I am yours and you are mine.
Tuesday, April 28, 2015
You Are
Saturday, April 11, 2015
Ripeness
He helps our fruit fall Down
The wind blows the wind blows!
Let's let it go ~ there's plenty
What he wants is Fruit!
Let's give him some!
What he wants is apples!
But watch out ~ He's hungry
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