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”
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As long as the day is long
As long as the day is long, I am here. As long as the day is long, so is my patience. As long as the day is long, I ride, As long as the day is long, my hounds follow. Arawn is my name, and I rule the Netherworld. As long as the day isContinue reading “As long as the day is long”
I looked for you
In the depths I looked for you, and in the forest green. In the valleys of emerald grass, and in the flowering fields. I sang to the trees and the rivers, I crossed sands and marshes, I traversed oceans and glades. I flew over the mountains and hills, I glided on the wings of theContinue reading “I looked for you”
Call me Gwyn
I have many faces and many names. I have lived so many lives, I walked many roads. I have been a multitude of shapes, I have worn many a guise. Call me Gwyn. My eyes have seen so much, my voice has sung many songs. I have told many a tale, I have fought manyContinue reading “Call me Gwyn”
I am here
I am here. Always here. As the sun rises and sets, as the moon comes out. I am here. My love is always there. For all my children who choose the long way home, for all my children who prefer thorns of silver to silks of gold. My love is always there. My eyes areContinue reading “I am here”
Fill my weary head with visions
Fill my weary head with visions, My soul – with peace. Fill my exhausted mind with songs, My heart – with faith. Fill my broken body with strength, My sight – with clarity. Fill my shattered dreams with light, My nights – with rest. Fill my divided spirit with unity, My life – with meaning.Continue reading “Fill my weary head with visions”
Here I stand, Lord
Here I stand, Lord, humbled by your presence. Your radiance blinds me, and I cannot look into your face. Your light tears me apart, and yet it heals my wounds. Here I stand, Lord, hands tied, tongue numb. No speech is good enough,no words can describe what I feel. Here I stand, Lord, too ordinary,Continue reading “Here I stand, Lord”
Sometimes
Sometimes,talking to you is like traversing the wide woods. You are infinite, endless, beguiling, entrancing- with millions of voices you call, with thousands you answer. Sometimes, walking with you is like breathing freely after suffocating for days on end. Eyes open wide, lungs open up, and all the clutter disappears. Calmness reigns where nervousness onceContinue reading “Sometimes”
We all serve him
We all serve him,but we perceive him differently. Sometimes he is tall, dark and solemn, sometimes his hair is silvery white, and his face reminds of the ancient Roman statues in their calm serenity. At times he is silent and reassuring, and at times- compassionate and soft spoken, but whichever guise he chooses, he isContinue reading “We all serve him”
My lady Sybil is pining away
My lady Sybil is pining away. Her face is all ashen, her fair hair – uncombed. My lady Sybil is pining away. She scarcely sleeps, and she seldom speaks. My lady Sybil is pining away. She spends all her days a-wandering the woods. My lady Sybil is pining away. She’s no longer fairest, My Lord,Continue reading “My lady Sybil is pining away”