Whatever you need – just ask. Whenever you need – just call. That is what being mine means. That is what being mine brings. When you are in doubt, call. When you are in pain, ask. That is what being mine means, That is what being mine does. My wings are your wings, know. YourContinue reading “Godspouse /Just ask”
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Godspouse/Descend
Go To him. He is waiting. You wave me goodbye at the boundary. Before me the rocky terrain, behind me – the forest of green, coolness and calm. Go to him. He is waiting. That means leaving you, I say. You smile reassuringly. No, you say, I shall never leave you. But you must goContinue reading “Godspouse/Descend”
Flower in the dirt
To you I sing, And to you I will sing, Until all kingdoms of the earth Fall apart and crumble Into dust. Revive me, my Lord, Resurrect me, Pick me up, Like you would pick A flower in the dirt. Give me voice to sing And words enough To praise your majesty, Your wisdom, AndContinue reading “Flower in the dirt”
Godspouse/I follow
I follow the trail of cards,trail of thoughts that are no longer mine. I follow it into the void, into nothingness, to find you. I follow the trail of memories, trail of words that echo in my soul. I follow it into the depth, into the darkness, to bring you to life. I follow theContinue reading “Godspouse/I follow”
Godspouse/Broken
I am broken, see? Your love is killing me, killing me as I know myself. My dreams do not resemble a kaleidoscopic waltz, they are dark, troubling and leave me empty by the morning. I hate myself for being that vulnerable. I hate being me, you know. I hate it all and I don’t wantContinue reading “Godspouse/Broken”
Godspouse/You
They ask me what you are like. They ask me how I perceive you. They ask me, what life with you is like. They ask me so many questions, when they hear of you, but mostly they want to know what you feel like. Different, I say. He is different. Shining, like a million stars,Continue reading “Godspouse/You”
Fragrance
I will weave you a tale of million notes. I will weave you a fragrance nobody has seen. Of vetiver, vervaine, patchouli and myrrh, of frankinsence and last summer blooms. I will weave you a legend, reflecting my soul. Of pine, and of green oaken moss. I will weave you a legend you’ll never forget.Continue reading “Fragrance”
Godspouse/The Shaman
Follow the spiritdance. Let it lead you like the wind, from the lower world into the middle, from the middle into the higher. Follow the spiritdance. Run with the coyote. Soar with the eagle. Follow the trail of the stag, spread your wings with the falcon, sparkle with the colibri. Hail the night with theContinue reading “Godspouse/The Shaman”
The wheel
The wheel has turned,The circle’s done.Let’s face it – here’s the change The wheel has turned.Whatever’s gone,Is gone for fool and sage. The wheel has turned,The prophet’s dead.The gods are silent, mind. The wheel has turnedIn fortune’s handAnd vanished out of sight. The wheel has turned,Where life once ruled,Now death’s scythe grimly reaps. The wheelContinue reading “The wheel”
The Wyllt
He is staring at me from the green. His hair – mass of foliage, twigs and feathers, his eyes – amber green, sky-blue and gold, luminous and glowing. When he speaks, his voice is harsh, hoarse and raspy, as the breaking bark, wood crackling in the fire. His lips immobile, yet the voice comes out,Continue reading “The Wyllt”