Their presence feels more like a gift They come to help me see the shift. Light beings, so soft I can hardly perceive A glow that invites me to believe. Come home, they beckon, to the truth of your soul We’re with you always where ever you go. Guardians, angels,...
And the day will then dawn, it won’t be too long When serpents will rise thru the mist in the skies Winged horses will care, bright light will they bear Through the smoke they will fly for the fire won’t die Deep in the maze, they’ll move through the haze To the womb...
Darkness swamps my vision, and I wonder, where did the light go? Yet it feels nourishing – this place of nothing. A fertile place of creation, the dark womb of mother pulls me in. In the hands of the priestess, my body slips away as the mind melts into...
The light has come! What need be to the one who holds everything? Whisper a thought, and the breath of God stirs… carrying desire upon the wind. All is well in the space between perception. Your love, like a blossom, unfolds from the shadows, complex and twisted at...
