Portal We open the door to what we cannot see the mystical otherworld that hides within our ancient knowledge we welcome higher energy elevated thoughts invoking the storms to wash away the darkness we step over the threshold into our faith overcoming the limits of the modern world - Caroline A. Slee
Poetry
Bring the Sun
Summer skies bring the sun all hues of red and orange a burnt canvas rising above us in the early dawn the backdrop for a change of pace a way to shrug the tasks of winter from our burdened shoulders - Caroline A. Slee
We Sail Over the Sky
We sail over the sky swimming through the stars leaving the gravity that weighs us down far behind We sail across the sky seeking new perspective searching out ways to grow closer to all we have lost We sail through the sky losing solid ground locked in a liminal space our eyes clouded over with … Continue reading We Sail Over the Sky
Vitality
We breathe and we push into the next chapters restoring ourselves and healing old wounds finding identity once more our colors bloom true standing against the sun a sort of hope in full force after hours of dreaming to find some comfort to protect us from the knife sharp edges we live, we exist we … Continue reading Vitality
The Unanswered Question
It's never just the single unanswered question but a stream of wonderings that flow through my mind during those witching hours that see me awake and thoughtful but who can answer what will never be spoken except to empty rooms and silent stairs I wait for an answer that will never come left on my … Continue reading The Unanswered Question
The Hidden Spaces
You can be found in the hidden spaces just beyond the curve of the mountain road just within the green flash where the sunset meets the sea you continue in the hidden spaces tucked within my heart a conversation that has not ended - Caroline A. Slee
Angels
It's never quite the expected: the stranger speaking your words the birds snuggled against the window keeping me company while I cook the rabbits dancing along the street aheadthere's an energy that continues finding ways to whisper against the noise angels in unexpected forms a reminder that you were here and that you are still … Continue reading Angels
Fading Time
The clock grows muffled with each passing hour time tilted in uneven speed the world remains with vast change unimaginable to us as we lived through the thick of it the floors echo silence of a voice that no longer speaks and names are cast about in vain without thought for the consequence all that … Continue reading Fading Time
Dormant
Bare branches do not mourn their naked state standing against a winter sky uncovered The fields do not grieve the fallow season nourishing themselves with rest And so we too go dormant to regroup, to restore gathering what we need close to our hearts Finding the quiet space to heal ourselves - Caroline A. Slee
Peaks
We choose the joy of the open air all sunshine and snowy peaks and the sweet grasses blooming underfoot we choose the joy of a departure from the everyday leaving our worries far behind ascending to the light - Caroline A. Slee