Monday, May 28, 2012
Wednesday, May 2, 2012
☽᚛ᚒᚖᚒ᚜☾
04:45 morning dew.
The pleasant odor of wet summer grass. Inhaling the oh so delightful oozy vapor of my mothers piercing presence. Oh yes, I am forever lost and found in the very heart of nature.
Disconnected from it all yet completely connected to Everything.
The pleasant odor of wet summer grass. Inhaling the oh so delightful oozy vapor of my mothers piercing presence. Oh yes, I am forever lost and found in the very heart of nature.
Disconnected from it all yet completely connected to Everything.
Sunday, February 12, 2012
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
☽ ♋ ❍ ♋ ☾
"You will have trouble deciding if she is a gentle moon maiden
or a wild loony-bird. In the end, you still won't know."
Catch me by the light of the silvery Moon and recognize me at night,
as I am all dressed up to go dreaming, wrapped in vivid imagination.
I am a sea nymph with the magnetic rays of Moonshine in my eyes.
I know a wild and secret place where two lilies and seven white roses grow among the iris. I patiently gather my emeralds, pearls and moon-stones carelessly dropped in the sand by others, as I wait for the tides to wash my silver dreams ashore. I am answering to the same magical lunar influence that causes the tides of the oceans to flow in and out.
Once you are under my spell, you will be mine forever.
I am just a little mad, slightly sad and superbly imaginative.
The Moon and tides are calling me. I am devotedly yours.
or a wild loony-bird. In the end, you still won't know."
Catch me by the light of the silvery Moon and recognize me at night,
as I am all dressed up to go dreaming, wrapped in vivid imagination.
I am a sea nymph with the magnetic rays of Moonshine in my eyes.
I know a wild and secret place where two lilies and seven white roses grow among the iris. I patiently gather my emeralds, pearls and moon-stones carelessly dropped in the sand by others, as I wait for the tides to wash my silver dreams ashore. I am answering to the same magical lunar influence that causes the tides of the oceans to flow in and out.
Once you are under my spell, you will be mine forever.
I am just a little mad, slightly sad and superbly imaginative.
The Moon and tides are calling me. I am devotedly yours.
Sunday, January 1, 2012
Sunday, November 13, 2011
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
ᎯWᎯKᏋᏁᏐᏁᏀ
Psychedelic warriors, prisoners in their bodies, dancing barefoot in synchronous harmony preparing for deaths delusion. Expanding the frames of possibility and wakes up beyond all existing narrow-minded self-images. Being born again with earths powerful spirits into a new awareness. Embracing all seasons magical transformations. Rejoicing the invasion of darkness divinity in vibrating mystery. Gathering in gloomy timelessness.
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