lilysoffering

I invite you into the midnight blue tinted leafless trees and the narrow paths that lead to the water's edge. Trickling circular puddles that swirl into their own worlds feed the thirsty tips of fallen branches. Sleeping stones lay hidden underneath last fall's blanket shed. The sun has bled it's last light into the dusk and master moonlight awakens the ripples in the river to your eyes. Walk in your beauty .. sacred soul... wrapped in blankets of golden threads spun from angels hair. Your heart beats with the drum of earth's rhythmic pulse, your lungs overflow with the breath of creation, and your blood flows like the water in the river before you... dance with the land laden with magic twinklets of violet sprites and indigo wings. Rest upon the sacred mound where the ancestors slept under woven blankets warmed by a cedarwood fire. Hand in hand with the animals beyond the mist.