From the Flames of a thousand colors, From Ancient Ashes carried far and wide, By the power of the Great Word, On Wings of Enchantment I Rise and Glide. Long Live the Free Bird. Long Live Ecstasy. Long Live the Magic threads Weaving Destiny. Long Live the Phoenix and the Wild Realms She Reigns. Long Live Her Dance of Rainbow Sparks and Flames. I’m shaking off the ashes. I’m Rising Fierce with glee. I’m shooting Love in all directions. I’m a Wildfire, Phoenix, Flying High, Bur

Spirit Within contained in me, Flowing like electricity. Spirit Within so vast and Free, Forever Boundless, Both Full and Empty. Spirit Within that guides my Way, Riding the currents of every Day. Spirit Within that’s shinning Now, A Light that says I do know how. I close my eyes and feel you there, In a Timeless Dance,  We’re Fire and Air. Somehow we have came to Be, Walking through Eternity. Upon this Earth We Dance and Run, The Spirit Within Shines in Everyone. #spiritwith

Dancing through time and space in perfect harmony, taking on infinite forms, Being boundless. Being free. Creating and destroying, I am both unity and duality. Yet always loving, no matter how fierce I must be. In one moment that lasts forever I am both here and I am there, a Goddess, courageous and clever… I am the bird and I am the feather. I fly to you now, through this poetry, an expression of our truth and the Goddess within me. May we sing, may we dance, may we live eac

I overheard on my walk today faint whispers through the trees. I stopped to listen and all was still, even the falling of the leaves. As I continued on my way, the grass again began to sway. A gentle breeze blew by, and the limbs of the trees relaxed with a sigh. I looked up and around then down, feeling in great company. I heard a buzzing near the ground, and saw an insect hovering before me. Its wings were purple, gold, and long, and it approached me buzzing a song. Yet, I

Long, long ago, before the Earth had come to be, Sun was a cosmic dancer, spiraling through eternity. Now, Sun had many friends’ who spun the galaxy; Stars, moons and planets, creating destiny. Sun was a bright spinner, blazing a new path, lighting up the cosmos, with a fiery rath. In a moment, out of nowhere, Sun collided with a Star, their dances took them tumbling, round and round, forever far. Sun’s fire grew to double, as the two began their fun, twinkling and twirling,

I know a lady of the river, who walks along the banks. Her feet are bare and heartened from the river walks she takes. With legs long and limber, and so nimble when we run, we skip and hop from rock to rock, and in the mud we slide for fun. She answers all my questions, with a ripple or a wave. We swim and dance together, and in the waterfalls we bathe. If you could hear us sing together, how beautiful it would be, It’s the voice of my mother and sister, when they sing with m

I found a message from a fairy, written on this leaf. It was the star that caught my attention, the letter was intricate and brief. The white roots form an image, only visible to those who see, that the magic of the fairies is not fiction, but belief. #blogging101 #art #writing101 #belief #poetry #love #fairy #letterstoself #nature #magic

They say the eyes are the windows to one’s soul. Look deeply into your own, or any other, and you will find encircled within the iris a dark center. Our “pupil”, the focal point for all our visions and the lens from which we see, the dark middle, a black whole. So often we think of darkness opposing the light. Light in all its brilliance illuminates the path. It is a gift from the stars. We follow the light. We choose the light. We look at the bright side. We are guided by a

“Who am I and Why am I here?” This is the big question. It is the KEY question, the defining of one’s self, and of one’s purpose. Oh how many answers I could give, but none would qualify that which I am. When I ask the cells of my being, they in turn must ask the elements within, and so it is here I begin, with the breath. Inhaling a cool night inward, my chest expands creating the spaciousness around my heart for the waves of Prana to rise and fall, they are the tides of my