Churning, yearning, burning with desire
laying silent and waiting…still as death
the heat begins from nowhere, and from everywhere…
the trigger pulling back further and further, impossible slow motion-like a nightmare
‘till power like the sun erupts within.
Mysteries beyond our understand play havoc if we ask the ‘whys’, our understanding infinitely meager, our knowledge but a speck of dust.
Churning, yearning, burning with desire- swelling, welling, laying silent,
pressure building, bursting, t… Continue

Her change-delicate, time stops for no one.
Her beautiful dress floats to the grass, revealing hidden secrets left unseen beneath her cover now left bare.
You can see her scars more clearly, her beauty harder to find without the lush summer makeup, her dresses, her cover.
You can see between the lines now, can see how hard time has been on her, the scars men have left on her, past lovers that in the end raped her, stole from her, then left without a backward glance.
Changing again from Mother to… Continue

Here is a short poem I wrote today for Imbolc. Brighid is my patron Goddess and she was the first Goddess who ever came to me in a vision. So she holds a very special place in my heart. I hope you like this short poem.

The Goddess Brighid came to me
She opened her heart and arms to me
There we sat under the tree
Just myself and the Goddess Brighid
“What is your heart’s desire my love
Ask and it will be given
Just open your eyes to my love”
To me said the Goddess Brighid
There she sat the maiden… Continue

I realize that I've neglected this site for quite some time. Why I've done this I don't know. I wanted to create a space for me and others like me to write to our hearts content.... and then... I don't know if it was a wall, a block, or what it was, but suddenly I couldn't write.

I wasn't writing on my blogs, I wasn't writing for fun, I wasn't writing at all. And that has to stop because writing is my passion, my heart, my soul! I have so many ideas in my head and I just want to get them out...… Continue