heal

Winds guiding flames to the Seas of Salty Dreams

Marry us together, to create salty steams

 

ebb & flow of merry foe

I love our streams of touch

 

to grasp, to whisper, to sigh, to sing

the feel of lavender in the spring

 

float, twirl, love, dance

together we see this beautiful trance

 

 

ebb, flow ~ to and fro

the connection of this land

 

fly by and feel free, as this sigh

drifting away from a heart

 

a healing, a beauty; an intrinsic soothing

together we feel our souls alive

together we live

together

Luminous

Belief

The continued hope, a glimmering light

the love , the beauty, the friendship, the bond

 

Always believe my friends and never lose sight.

She shall come, at tomorrows morn   At your darkest hour, believe in everything that you can not conceive. This is beautiful faith abound ~  Take the next step and wake the cow. We shall meet beyond the threshold

 

My words may be short, and my visit may be fleeting though believe in this love my friend

for my presence is gleaming

 

Love is here, love is here, love is here

 

trust

see

be

blossom

A welcoming hand, fears creep in, confusion rising. The tides are here and feet are shifting.

Breathing, we resist and let go, the flow. accept this, for it is you. Friends welcoming us to follow through, though have they forgotten their lantern or have they learned their route? Taught so well, you have given them the sign. “guide me” the souls says as the body turns way

 

Friends of love and friends of compassion sent from the veil and calling us, hail. Hail us here, hail us now. we may fear the threshold yet we love the darkness. Comfort and freedom There is no right and there is no wrong merely let this happen and see this through. It may seem far yet your eyes are covered. Embrace fears hold for she is with you through and through loving and caring she shall bless you with change and freedom, wit and self freedom; she guides

 

Into the blues we fight, this love of us is here and now, gain this love of being free, having no hold on the next moment – only this one my friends. We face this, we love this, we release this, we pass this – we be

 

Let you become you and this will be

For wisdom is of the moving and flowing beautiful body

 

Hands dropping to your sides, love encompasses you, a new world has opened and whimsical __________ is abound <3

Love and be free for we are meant to be

 

 

blossom

bird song

So last night after coming home from the beach with a friend and taking a nice long shower to rid ourselves of the salty goodness that remained on our skins, we rested up and then set out on a moonlit walk through the forest. I had been feeling weird for the past day or so, but I knew with my friend that I had an anchor of sorts.

So as we set out upon the lunar trail through the woods, I felt an amazing feeling of excitement and togetherness about the moment. As if we were being led towards something that we indeed had set as meeting a point for this very moment. Fear began to creep up upon us as the night grew darker and our willow friends ever taller. Looking into each others eyes, hearts beating and feet shifting; we took hold of each other’s hands and pressed onward. Towards the dark void that we knew we must cross.

Bats flew past and critters crept along, yet the deeper we got, the more beautiful we realized this fear to be. There was comfort in it, as if, as if it was no longer there

The beauty in facing fears gave way to the trust in a bond that could never be broken; one of  love, friendship and well something else

Next time you see fear waiting around the bend, greet her – she may just be trying to remind you of something of much more value; something that you may have asked her to show you yourself <3