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My Wild Woods
I walked through the Wild Woods once, it is a time which I still ponder over.
Every so often I would cross a clearing in the tree line which gave me a wonderfilled view of the Beauties of the Sky. For what seemed to be ages,I traversed through the Darkness of my own worn out feelings, and unsearched wonders.
My first step into the clearing, was As the Day Breaks. The Light shone and cracked the jagged imprint upon my Aura, a clean and purified Monad of Light reemerged. As Spring showers blanket into the Summer storm, the streams and creeks filled with Life Force.
The River was streaming with Joyous Laughters, and Songs of Freedom; a time to rejoice and Dance.
I move by my own Free Will and Accord to a drum that's asking me to take a chance. Is it a drum, or is it the sound of my own Heart Beat? I wonder, then out in the clearing I see my Tree. Her branches spread wide like the Ancient Grandmother that she is, calling to recieve a' Mothers embrace. I can hear the Song Birds, they are Her Voice; they are singing to me saying Life is a Choice. I can feel the Drum, it was Grandmothers heart beat which is also my own. I danced Round the Middle world with Wonder, down into the Lower world with Intention, and then to the Upper world with Manifestation. Ancestral vibrations of Purple, radiate round my person. I Am the Indigo light with guides to show me the way, crowned by White, I know I should stay.
I am the Stone People, I am the Standing Silent Nation, I Fly with the Wingged Nation and Dance with the Four Legged. I came from the Wild Woods, and one day I will return to those same woods, but that is not this day. To See, Hear, and Feel with the non-physical senses! Do you overstand, Will you stay?
Written 2011
@Timetraveler2012
Every so often I would cross a clearing in the tree line which gave me a wonderfilled view of the Beauties of the Sky. For what seemed to be ages,I traversed through the Darkness of my own worn out feelings, and unsearched wonders.
My first step into the clearing, was As the Day Breaks. The Light shone and cracked the jagged imprint upon my Aura, a clean and purified Monad of Light reemerged. As Spring showers blanket into the Summer storm, the streams and creeks filled with Life Force.
The River was streaming with Joyous Laughters, and Songs of Freedom; a time to rejoice and Dance.
I move by my own Free Will and Accord to a drum that's asking me to take a chance. Is it a drum, or is it the sound of my own Heart Beat? I wonder, then out in the clearing I see my Tree. Her branches spread wide like the Ancient Grandmother that she is, calling to recieve a' Mothers embrace. I can hear the Song Birds, they are Her Voice; they are singing to me saying Life is a Choice. I can feel the Drum, it was Grandmothers heart beat which is also my own. I danced Round the Middle world with Wonder, down into the Lower world with Intention, and then to the Upper world with Manifestation. Ancestral vibrations of Purple, radiate round my person. I Am the Indigo light with guides to show me the way, crowned by White, I know I should stay.
I am the Stone People, I am the Standing Silent Nation, I Fly with the Wingged Nation and Dance with the Four Legged. I came from the Wild Woods, and one day I will return to those same woods, but that is not this day. To See, Hear, and Feel with the non-physical senses! Do you overstand, Will you stay?
Written 2011
@Timetraveler2012
