A part of me lives. And dies. Every time I return to this place. It is a home for my heart, it is medicine to my soul, and it a haunted house of memories that won't let me go. I am giving in, living, breathing, crying, laying it all down, giving it to Her to … Continue reading a part of me….
Category: poetry
What is Sacred?
What is SACRED? Everything. It is all sacred. It is all divine. We are divine. We are sacred. Each breath, each step, each moment, each mundane task. Even the dishes. Even scrubbing the toilet. That is what Spirit imprinted into my mind during the last rite of Munay - Ki last night. I … Continue reading What is Sacred?
Tree Soul
The Tree Soul by Darcey Blue French soft summer night rain song...oh the longing, oh the wistful ache, oh how too fast life blows by in a blink of the eye. i want to be reborn as a mighty old mother oak tree...watching the twist and swirl of life currents, earth spirals on tree time... … Continue reading Tree Soul
SHAMANA FLORA 